Pan's Daughter

Helen Vaughan has taken my soul
Left my body broken and cold
Her allure discorporates my mind
The love she makes takes and stays behind

Nymphs and satyrs host our abominable orgies
My demi-goddess shape shifts and twists upon me
Bestial sex in the woodlands afar
The reeds of Pan hark under the morning star
Alright now

Mistress of the overwhelming bliss
Conjuring the images long buried in the abyss
Fuck my soul and peel open my eyes
Lift the veil, great daughter of Pan

Why did you let me go to the woods with Helen Vaughan?
I have seen the man of the wood: lord of satyr and faun
I have seen the woodsman
I have seen the great god Pan
I am only mortal man
I cannot live on