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into the darkest forrest they go
dressed in black
dressed in coats
women of evil lust

unholy congregation

at the darkest hour
their torches they light
witches hour
infernal silence
they wait before the altar
chanting invocation

in a blaze of fire he stands
some horrid shape of a goat
each of them pay his hommage

osculum obscenum

white skin freezing in the moonshine
dance in a circle, wait for turn
wine like black clotted blood
drink!!!
into the darkest forrest they go   dressed in black   dressed in coats   women of evil lust      unholy congregation      at the darkest hour   their torches they light   witches hour   infernal silence   they wait before the altar   chanting invocation      in a blaze of fire he stands   some horrid shape of a goat   each of them pay his hommage      osculum obscenum      white skin freezing in the moonshine   dance in a circle, wait for turn   wine like black clotted blood   drink!!!