Where did you go?
When the time was right
Why did'nt you show
The sweetness of evil
and the demolition of the angel
Oh Satan,
Why did you not come
to the burial ground
WHere we buried the good
and brought out the dead
Oh Satan,
Grant me one last wish
To hold them in my palm
Squeezing them alive
And while you feed on their souls
Let me drink their blood as wine
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