Harlots of Hell spread your wings
As I penetrate your soul
Feel the fire shoot through your body
As I slip into your throne
Cast aside, do as you will
I care not how you plead
Satan's child now stalks the earth
Born from my demon seedHot winds of Hell
Burns, in my wake
Death is what you pray,
Behold, captor of sinInfernal slaves of manipulation
Captive of my vice
Abandon God, the helpless one
To relieve you of your plight
Subversive action will not help
It will strengthen me
I see decline in your every move
Death your final pleaHot winds of Hell
Burns, in my wake
Death is what you pray,
Behold, captor of sin
Songwriters
JEFF HANNEMAN, KERRY KINGPublished by
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