THE DEVIL TAKE YOU

The grave will take me
Hung from a tree
Nine days and nine nights
The venom of snakes
The blood of newts
The toes of a frog
The tail of a dog

I’ll be born a-gain
I’ll have my day again
When I rise again
Some heads will roll
Don’t mess with me, Troll
I will still have my way
Even at the End of Days

Metal scraping and machines
The sound of animals screaming
Fire that cannot be stopped
Hunger never filled
Thirst never answered
Love never returned
Gone missing and never found

Like a wall of lava
The fire comes to us
God revoked heaven
God raze the earth
God forfeit life
Now descends eternal Night

Blood from the moon, tears of Baboon
Tie the knots three times three

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