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Welcome little children

At play among the tombs

A trail of treats will lead you

into candy covered rooms

Granite pestles crush their tiny pelvises to dust

Smashing with unholy lust

You and your burnout friends

Were suckered by the witch's tale

Caves replete the devil's leaf

And a map for sale

So, to the catacombs

With plunder as your goal

Stumble bums, trap door sprung

You were knocked out cold

Welcome lonely traveler

Engaged in self abuse

Your love for iron maidens

Will be put to grizzly use

Piercing shrieks of torture from behind a metal mask

Blood collects in oaken cask

You hear a muffled scream

Through a fleshly mortared crypt

Slimy tendrils coat the walls

Where the coffin juices drip

A filthy denim vest

You find abandoned on the chamber floor

Mortal fear; your blood runs cold

At the sound of a creaking door

The screams of your friends echo from afar

Panicked, you race through the torch lit halls

Into the Abattoir

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

You fall to your knees

In human debris

And we chortle at your feeble cries

You kick and you scream

As you're dragged 'cross the floor

No mercy, no pity, your destined to die

In our inner sanctum

Chained to the floor of a catacomb cell

In our inner sanctum

You will be wracked with the tortures of hell

In our inner sanctum

Tears stream from your bloodshot eyes

In our inner sanctum

Die!