Once upon a time there was a modern fair maiden  With a lifetime that looked ever bright  Last of pure and innocence was her guard  Yet she's open for attack  But wanting excitement she sought  To fulfill a desire deep inside  Now comes a decision for love and forgiveness  She said, "I don't need this foolish Christ!"  Instead it was time for a dive into life  To see how far she could go  Throwing away her freedom  She's looking for her chains  With a heart turned hard, back to a way  That could save her life  She ventures out in a curious fashion  With no caution or fear  To see what she could find  Huh? What kind of story is this?  Recruiter with crafty evil  Looking for their prey  There's an evening of high evil approaching  Thieves of lost and lonely children  Snatching lives for deadly gain  Feeling secure  In a crowd that gives you welcome  Friends who you know  But you don't know  She loves their mysterious ways and the presence  They bring to her life  But what she doesn't know  She'll prove curiosity killed the cat  "Sure I believe in Satan"  She exclaims with unstable thought  She goes through a door  And can't get back through  Now the test  The night came  When unspoken wickedness became reality  Before me they showed  Their truest evil and every form of lust, perversion and blasphemy  With hunger for more  I scream, "I can't get involved in this!"  They smiled, "you're already in  And soon you'll be the main event!"  The night has come, ceremonial alter  Waiting to be painted with the blood of the weak  Black robes surrounding the sacrifice  To be slain in white  Her body and blood brings them power  They hunger for the feast  I can't express the horrors  And sadness of this place  As hell itself is visiting  Through a five pointed star  I hear chanting sung by demons  And a choir of despairing void  As they prepare ceremonial alter  For their lord Satan  I'm running for my life  A despairing victim with no escape  Is caught and returned to the alter of death  My face to the black sky  Winds begin to stir  I lie a wait for my fateful death  There's a dark one now I can see  Waiting to take me down  I realize the life I could've had  With the God of love and power  But I turned and spat on his face  And sought a foolish desire  There's no winner in the game they play  The killer and the prey  Will burn in torment  Screaming and pleading I beg for life  Then I stop and only cry  They draw and encircle  About me for the time has finally come  Oh Lord, please God help me  The dagger's coming down!