The Rite E

Meeting at night Dark figures raised their hands Forbidden rite Will be her final stand Hot acid haze Excites her burning mind Confused and dazed By the unholy light Her naked thighs Tremble with crazy lust The full moon will rise You unbeliever, cold Hell awaits your soul There's no salvation, the Dark One set your role Forsaken weeper, unholy cursed bride Embrace His evil, and carry demon’s child!