She hears a heavy beating upon the door of her apothecary Standing in the threshold a group of men evil intent One man stands above the rest A crucifix around his neck And a tome in his hand With a gleam in his eye And a grin on his face He levels the charge You are in league with Satan In a flash of light a dizzying smoke screen she flees Torches aloft pursuing to punish ungodly deeds Giving chase into the woods They have underestimated her And the dark power she holds Leading them into a trap Opening her mandibles wide She swallows them whole Ensuring their end Within an instant as she halts they surround her leaving no escape Little did they know they were racing to their doom With the devil in her eyes and a grin on her face she calls out his name A deepening rumble in response The earth beneath their feet cracks and shatters Sprouting forth demonic hands grasping each man After being dragged to hell screams will ring for eternity For mercy they will beg and plea to a deaf God Silence is all that remains of the sheep a parting gift She returns to her apothecary with a devilish grinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
