Priestess of bliss,
of life luxuriously good
Softly curved, splendid body of womanhood,
Clad in seductive garments, fabrics woven, textures rich
Each gem a charm, each thread a golden stitch
In transparent dress and tresses dripping with perfumes
Your sensual skin spilling into dreams of naked dunes
Goddess with the vermilion painted cheeks
Those eyes, oozing light where pleasure leaks
Lilac circled orbs with antimony,
Glittering a luster of dripping honey
Beneath eyelashes heavy with gums, musk and ebony
Oh, Goddess, I come to you in worship, I come in all my virility
God-speed to god's seed, I come with the scepter, I come god sent
On high mountains, in secret groves, in your sacred tents
Crown me on your spacious beds, all in supplication,
as radiant sun Shamash! Complete our coronation
That our rays of rising may proclaim our newfound Love…
And celestial ecstasy come upon us from above
Oh Babalon
Our worship is one
