Good Golly said little Miss Molly. When she was rockin' in the house of the blue light. Tooty Fruity was, oh, so rotty. Rockin' to the east and west. .
Somewhere in time we were born. Brought blood, lust, hatred and scorn. Sorry now you trusted me. Now I command that you get down on your knees for. . Hell the deceiver, Satan's child.
There's no one to save us, it's kill or be killed. Living in a jungle you'll hunt with all your skills. Waiting for a victim, your hunger must be fed.
Skool Daze. . Remember me I was your teacher's pet at school. You taught me everything and how we broke the rules. Well now I'm back to show you everything I've learned.
Transparently obvious, tactless and trite. You give up on life mate, your not worth the fight. We're looking right through you to see to the soul. But sadly in your case your only a hole.
The world we live in is silent lucid liquid change. The king appears well afraid aware in all his rage. He seeks to tell in unseen terror about poer life and lust.
In a dream or a nightmare. When love gives way to hate. The quest begins. For the keys to the seven gates. Ride the wings of a locust. See the wizard cast his spell.
Remeber me, I was your teacher's pet at school. You taught me everything and how we broke the rules. Well now I'm back to show you everything I've learned.
Children gather round him. Mystery surrounds him. What terrible secret does he hide?. . An ordinary man. Doing what he can. But what goes on inside his mind?.
Children gather round him. Mystery surrounds him. What terrible secret does he hide. An ordinary man. Doing what he can. But what goes on inside his mind.
I preach the ways of Satan. Answer to his calls. In my shrine, my avernus. I translate manuscripts. On ancient Latin scrolls. I see the gates of Hell.
I preach the ways of Satan. Answer to his calls. I translate manuscripts. On ancient Latin scrolls. In my shrine, my avernus. I see the gates of Hell.
The ropes are burning. Deep into my flesh. Your nails rip the blood. From my veins. Resistance is destroyed. By the pain. I cannot take much more. Your driving me insane.
Hooded figures, clouded skies. Fires burn within their eyes. Pentagram with baphomet midnight strikes. Goat of menders lifts his head. Summons up the living dead.
I can't shake this feeling, it won't let me go.. There's no use in running, when its out of my control. Don't ask me why I'm crying, if you already know..
Don't think you can live so long. You could die of a pretty face. Big kisses and snow white tan. All the kids would love a piece. . Watch your ego and live on chemicals.
You can't have my submission, but I give my confession up slow. I don't have an obsession, you just need to talk a bit slow. Oh, your head is pinned blackmailed again.
"Left alone" is all you said and man, you really do it. Never seems to be surprise 'cause someone always blows it. And all those days and nights you hate to make your empty head full.
Seems like it's been days and nothing's left for me, right now. I can walk around and see between the trees, oh, how?. See that's not the way I want it, well now.
Sitter och tnker p de gnger. Som min mormor kom och hlsade p. Och jag minns n i dag den sagan. Om de lskade tv. Fr det var en gng. En trtt och ensam man vid en tjrn.