Seven wolves howled as i travelled through the fog, Built upon icey teeth the fortress of filth, Before me, As i chase satanic tree dwarves through the black wilderness, The queen of hearts is bleeding through her forcefed suffering, The abyssal beast screamed for the blood of a thousand angels, Whilst carresing sodomised new-born hatchlings of the wretched mule, As he reached in to his pocket and pulled out a mars bar for dessert, But it was not enough so he ate a demon, and it sufficed, Cobras entered the torn anus, ripping its flesh, Not only was the new-born seeping but the pentagram was branded into its rotting skull,Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
