D.E.V.I.L.

The witch is not dead, dead witch can’t lie
Lie with strange demons, even death may die
Death of future, death of living
Death of love and life and giving
No strange demon can guide me through this evil eon
I have seen the blood spilled upon the stone
The worshipper of the dog will grow fat
Awful offspring of the goat
If you won’t go to hell, you will disappoint yourself
If you want to go to hell, I can lead you