They journeyed far to Brocken Mountain pinnacle.
A gathering of dread,
Choke!
Choke!
Choke!
Devil's we evoke!
Thirst!
Thirst!
Thirst!
Suffer til
Thirteen cultists
Held a secret meeting,
Bringing powers of the darkness
Upon
In the book of Gideon I have read
That the hoarde
For unlawful carnal knowledge!
You look into her magic eyes.
She can
Listen, children, to a story
That was written long ago
'Bout a
The farmer'd lost most all he had.
His crop had failed,
His portrait hanging, face betraying,
Wicked gleamin eyes of Satan.
Cast us
Oh yeah!
Oh yeah!
She cuts a man's heart,
Making deep gashes.
She blazes
McDeath.He's fed up with fast food,Out of his mind, one
(Lambert-Potter, sung by Coven)Listen, children, to a storyThat was written
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