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I call your Shadows forth from Hell
To hear the lovely Tales they tell
And in my Fear to die in Vain
I'll join the Legions of your Pain!
We pass the Chalice of Disgust,
suck it dry with bestial Lust,
and so we sting your feeble Heart,
to show you pure demonic Art..... so you can...
...Die!
And Dance!
With these most precious little naughty Demons!
To the Suffering!
To the Pain!
To Death!
We'll paint you Pictures of your Fears,
and give you duties you won't dare
We'll crush your Firmament of Hope,
and then we'll urge you to the Rope
Yea! We will celebrate your Vice,
and we'll be waltzing to your Cries
We'll make you scream! We'll make you cough!
Until we cannot give enough..... and then you'll....
...Die!
And Dance!
This most wonderful dance of Demons...
To the Suffering!
To the Pain!
And to the Glory of the Horns!
Dance! To Death!
