Demons and Rust

By Magick Touch

On Cakes & Coffins

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Wolfish smile

Sheepish life

A twisted ceremony

Last in line

First to find

A place among the holy

Temptation

Salvation

The flock of lambs - you command

Save them from damnation

Now it’s time

Strike them down

To the ground

One by one

Let the ritual begin

Feel the dagger pierce your skin

And let go of your demons

You know they’ll always win

Let the ritual begin

Make them suffer, make them scream

You let go of your demons

In rituals of sin!

Wolfish eyes

Ravish lies

Shepherd becomes the hunter

Hopeless prey

Chased astray

Only the young are captured

Temptation

Salvation

You command the flock of lambs

Straight into damnation

A vulture wearing angel wings

White feathers stained by blood

Now it’s time

Strike them down

One by one

Let the ritual begin

Feel the dagger pierce your skin

And let go of your demons

You know they’ll always win

Let the ritual begin

Make them suffer, make them scream

You let go of your demons

In rituals of sin!

Let the ritual begin

Feel the dagger pierce your skin

And let go of your demons

You know they’ll always win

Let the ritual begin

Make them suffer, make them scream

You let go of your demons

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

In rituals of sin!