There was a post-Thanksgiving period, 2022, where things were bleak for me.
This song addresses the positive outcome and cites the 'Second Album' outline which I gave You:
o At the Temple of Set, undead Meritsutekh throws herself into the Black Flame; in her inevitable grace, Meritsutekh emerges, purified and resplendent in Iron Panoply
o The High Priestess of the Temple, and Queen of Vampires, Lady Midnight receives Meritsutekh; Fed and Bled, the two find themselves fortified and still free of domination by the other; the Setankhaten rises bathing the world in Black Light
Here's the song which came from the index of those two:
FED AND BLED
You are to me a source of life
: undead -- to me eternal born
from me receive a form of light
you have from me forlorn'ed torn
On red and black of scars the night
in yellow light
we two have worn sham'ed bright
in yellow light
on red and black of scars the night
We two in twain riven together be
like that tree, Old Hickory
Lightning strik'ed me outside
that night on which I'd come to see
Mend this twaining river's run
In my most dread and dire hour
My head unbloodied life has won
saved myself from arch'ed towers
On red and black of scars the night
in yellow light
we two have worn sham'ed bright
in yellow light
on red and black of scars the night
You are to me a source of pride
: undead, in you eternal born
from me receive a blackened fire
you have from me forlorn'ed torn
you have from me, forlorn'ed torn
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