Satan's Dark Delight
In a town where noone knows you,but the dark that whispers in the wind.
You came in one friday night never to leave again.
The cold sweat burning as you perspire from the nights heat,
to this lonely town your just a stranger amongst these quiet streets.
The darkness knows your name, it cries and your washed of sin
the tears bring light through the window pane that's broken from within
within this heart I feel a tug of the demons chain
blood spattered on the walls of doom, satan has left his stain
the mark of this wicked beast, is etched into your skin
666 is worn on the horns , of a lone lost hellish fiend
in the den of doom you wallow in wrathful flames
satan's dark delight, he'll be grinning as you say his name
This bloodied hellish beast, a hellboy he is indeed
souls of the lost escaped, chained in flames to bleed
Now graves to those that denied God's eternal son
these wicked flames of hell will fry you like the sun
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