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Oh, the night rises again, I feel the beast possess me,

Stimulation of bestial desire, way of the wolf is my oath

I prepare for a hunt of human life

Ritual prepared, master satan, grant me the powers of the wolf

Wolfskin belt is given, succubus, rape my flesh and gather the

Blackest lust

I feel the pain and suffering of the innocent child,

As the flesh is torn and the blood is shed

The night has teeth, as many humans have found

I am the lord of the forest, my skills of magick and death perfected

A service to my dark lord-the death of light, in human form he was

Tortured

Death welcomed him... the soul is immortal... beware...