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A ritual passed down through the ages

To access power from ancient times

Ghoulish markings, unhallowed sigils

Accompanied by forgotten rhymes

Drugged and naked on the floor

Semi-conscious but quite aware

Eyes rolled back, your breathing shallow

Trapped inside my deathly lair

An offering to appease my queen

Is all you are and nothing more

I care not for your pleas, your life

Hold still as I insert my knife

A waiting skull, a baseball bat

I like to please, I am a performer

Throwing down with all my might

As the later caves in the former

My blessed kris is held aloft

I slam it down the chest impacted

Pulling hard toward your sex

Hands slide in, entrails extracted

The prize! Your guts are held above

Raining blood upon my face

The air shifts, a door is open

My mistress standing in its place

I catch glimpse but dare not stare

Humbled by this mighty presence

Smiling like a hungry shark

She eats your flesh, consumes your essence

My gift is sight of times to come

Of strength, of courage, ecstasy

(But) A residue's been left behind

Something dark inside of me

I feel it when I sleep at night

A horrid thing that's not my friend

An insidious, slimy passenger

That's with me now until the end