Blood Devil
Church Bizarre Saints and sinners Congregate God and Devil Copulate Man and woman Rape a beast In this church The Church Bizarre Upon the cross made of flesh A demon is nailed for his sin Don't know what this beast has done He is just there to bleed Cross and fire Pentagram Belial Christ Hand in hand Worship and follow But still you die In this church This Church Bizarre Death by the Dead Blood clots limbs rot Body decays to slime Hate grows dead know When its feeding time Hunger here eternal fear The dead begin to rise Harder crust brains to dust The living begin to die Death by the Dead they rise to eat Death by the Dead living flesh feast Tombs fall night calls The dead begin to walk Dead eat raw meat Feasting dead are back Chew skin drink blood Rip apart you face Gnaw bone gouge eyes Destroy the living race Tear flesh from head Eyes with no sight The dead with strength Power and the might All bleeding and sick The living cant be saved The dead drag guts They return to their grave She Lives by Night She thirsts for blood The passion in my dreams A sanguine taste Pleasure so extreme I await the bite And say that I am well But in my heart I am on my way to hell Now I feel the power Rush into my mind The knowledge of death From the start of time I use and love This wicked cunt To possess the rights She lives by night Deep down in her grave at night She walks below the land Gathering victims to her breast A lurid conquest of man Shadow in the black of night I follow religiously Giving myself unto her As she feeds on me She lives by night Midnight Mass Moonlight In the woods we chant Pentagram On the ground we carve Ancient rites We preach tonight Evil ones I conjure with spell Midnight Mass Preacher beware Midnight Mass Demons conjure Midnight Mass Eye of bat We add to the brew Warlock dance With skull and bone in hand Witches grin At the magic they have done Bleeding pig Left to the land Midnight Mass
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
Church Bizarre Saints and sinners Congregate God and Devil Copulate Man and woman Rape a beast In this church The Church Bizarre Upon the cross made of flesh A demon is nailed for his sin Don't know what this beast has done He is just there to bleed Cross and fire Pentagram Belial Christ Hand in hand Worship and follow But still you die In this church This Church Bizarre Death by the Dead Blood clots limbs rot Body decays to slime Hate grows dead know When its feeding time Hunger here eternal fear The dead begin to rise Harder crust brains to dust The living begin to die Death by the Dead they rise to eat Death by the Dead living flesh feast Tombs fall night calls The dead begin to walk Dead eat raw meat Feasting dead are back Chew skin drink blood Rip apart you face Gnaw bone gouge eyes Destroy the living race Tear flesh from head Eyes with no sight The dead with strength Power and the might All bleeding and sick The living cant be saved The dead drag guts They return to their grave She Lives by Night She thirsts for blood The passion in my dreams A sanguine taste Pleasure so extreme I await the bite And say that I am well But in my heart I am on my way to hell Now I feel the power Rush into my mind The knowledge of death From the start of time I use and love This wicked cunt To possess the rights She lives by night Deep down in her grave at night She walks below the land Gathering victims to her breast A lurid conquest of man Shadow in the black of night I follow religiously Giving myself unto her As she feeds on me She lives by night Midnight Mass Moonlight In the woods we chant Pentagram On the ground we carve Ancient rites We preach tonight Evil ones I conjure with spell Midnight Mass Preacher beware Midnight Mass Demons conjure Midnight Mass Eye of bat We add to the brew Warlock dance With skull and bone in hand Witches grin At the magic they have done Bleeding pig Left to the land Midnight Mass
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
It Is I It is I a demon with wings It is I for which the gospel sings In praise of blackened sky Killing all holy It is I It is I with blackened blood It is I that will start the floods To bury the preachers lie By my power It is I It is I a creep in the night It is I that will begin the fight Between the God in the sky I am the Devil It is I
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
Beaten and left for dead A victim of the cross Forgotten by your God And bleeding in the streets Priest Priest The Poisoned Priest Poisoned in your mind And dying for a cause Beaten for your God Forgive me cause you're weak
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026