Hymn of the Mother-Beast (song)

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The Hymn of the Mother-Beast is the hymn one must sing to access the dimension made by the Sisters of the Mother-Beast.

Lyrics

Her love is vast and nourishing.

Her glory does astound.

Thus in sin we're flourishing,

Tis sin to which we're bound.

With words we weave her love and ours,

And with our voices breathe:

A halt to death, a halt to stars,

A halt to what will be.

But listen, Mother-Beast, please know:

Tis love by which we've wrought

A world in which you're split in woe,

Instead of merely nought

Your love is vast and flourishing.

Your glory does astound.

Bless us with tears nourishing.

We’ll drink until we’re drowned.