I want addicts,..., your mother In witches' feasts, the sacrifices are human Now you know what to do sloppy soldiers Bring me dinner or become broth A soup of brains and blood You are weak mortals - I am a powerful witch Lucifer the king commands me to eat A soup of human brains Ten witches seated with eager bellies
For the satanic hunger there is a remedy You are waek mortals - I am the powerful witch With the drugs you bring - with a machete you will fall The dark priest commands me to eat
Human brains The mayor, the president, the pope With cat's bones and Christian hair One Jew and... water Human brains and the fruit of the virgin Supper time is now here
You are weak mortals - I am a powerful witch I leave full of the cursed broth Th power I have is going to irritate you And the machete is going to kill you
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