Fullmoon lights the sky, as children are set forth to die.
Gather, their blood, as it drips, let it be sipped.
Chalices, of blood, for the altar
Cometh, ye evil ones, and praise him
A rage of the heavens, as a child is slayed
Women scream, their cunts a vulgar display
Of the, wretched, evil to come from
Hell, the feared, place of rest
These spirits, shall feast, for satans conquest.

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