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The angels die where nightmares live

Hark to the unborn children’s cries

Twas the pythoness from Paris

La Voisin nourished wealthy ties

The blackest magick, born from hell

Die, cussed by a vile malison

To Lucifer your soul she’ll sell

Abandoned, guileful Vatican

For suff’ring is what thou aquired

No escaping from the menance

Hark orisons of the choir

Murk chanting “Ave, satanas”

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

(She shall be thy servant of death)

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

(Brings woe to the aristocrat)

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

With dust of death’s-head fear shall rise

Eyeless force gives birth to evil

Shall be damned for thy peccant life

Burn her, daughter of the devil

Soaking, wanting the sun to die

Fetus’ blood, still warm and fresh

Shrieking flames scorn burning eyes

Scent the smell of mistress’ flesh

For suff’ring is what thou aquired

No escaping from the menance

Hark orisons of the choir

Murk chanting “Ave, satanas”

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

(She shall be thy servant of death)

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

(Brings woe to the aristocrat)

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

(She shall be thy servant of death)

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres

(Brings woe to the aristocrat)

Decorum in eldritch philtres

Decorum in eldritch philtres