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In sacred halls where silence rules, a wraith in robes of virtue roams,
A spectral nun with hellfire eyes, wears heaven's mask as hellish tome.
An angel's form, demon soul-spliced, 'neath the cross of hallowed domes,
She whispers prayers in tongues of flame, in crypts where darkness freely roams.
Flickering candlelight her dance, with shadow-puppets bleakly thrown,
A soul ensnared, no god's grace spared, a fallen star in faith's catacomb.
