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Hysteron Proteron

Purify the land of these catholic heathing whores sanctify their flehs into the holy ground

Witch you will now a bleed upon your womb in which i spit into these flames of crackling fat for now

You burn dog's of satan's legions howling our satanic spells departed spirits whaling at their call

Deacons fasting praying oh the end is very near their bodies blowing in the wind of gallows hillI will return to feed upon your soul their reculent lives blessed death I will enthrall

Once thy moon is full your darling moppets will be mine spiders spinning webs

While i watch you sleep at night shadows in the forest the wing beats of a bat

My unearthly presents haunts you as the wind blows on your neck

Eternally condemned undefiled in their mission i hope you all burn in hell

Kicking shriecking convulsing on the floor the devil slowly sucking at your tet

The innocent blood of god's chosen to be saved the gathered masses starring anxiously

Disembodied voices echo bliss into my mind hard the Harold angels sing in glee

I am of no witch no sundry acts to hell unlock the door to the hill once more

For the cleansing of her soul to beginI will return to feed upon your soul their reculent lives blessed death I will enthrall

Once thy moon is full your darling moppets will be mine spiders spinning webs

While i watch you sleep at night shadows in the forest the wing beats of a bat

My unearthly presents haunts you as the wind blows on your neck

Eternally condemned undefiled in their mission i hope you all burn in hellStep by step tighten the noose around her neck snap the life out of her

You will not see the light of day golden waste runs from her feet feel the religious relief

Hanging in the tree swinging in the breezeCome with me don't be scared I'll take you to a place we have prepared

Hysteric fools thy tongue of man condemning flesh to rot by angelic fiction

Rise decry and the decumbent rise the powers of satan embroil

Emetic submission of scruples of thought sands of time

Gluetenize on the goddess of themes sands of time in the fields of wheat the departed are sown

God's acre where the bread be crown succulent fool's she sicken us all

Digest the remains like timber you fall

Emeses the devil and fill the streets of gold you thought you defeated the beast

To rise from the ashes to kill again again again

Hysteron proteron

I will return to feed upon your soul their reculent lives blessed death I will enthrall

Once thy moon is full your darling moppets will be mine spiders spinning webs

Thou shall be dead before the morning light

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