Satan’s Little Helpers
They say the Devil is alive and well In Northport, Long Island A sleepy town turned upside down By a little Satanic violence Ricky was the Acid King A heavy metal fan Leader of the Knights of the Black Circle Satan's Left-Hand Man A bunch of teenage loners Looking for some thrills Fucked-up, drug-crazed stoners On the highway to Hell Drugs, death and the Devil A psychedelic sacrifice For the love of Satan Someone had to pay the price They took him down to the killing ground Where no one could hear his cries Screaming for his mama While Ricky tore out his eyes Say you love Satan All the drugs you've taken Were a sacrament in his name Say you love Satan Claim him as your savior Let yourself go insane Ricky was the Acid King He said that he could do anything In a prison cell between heaven and Hell He made the angels sing Drugs, death and the Devil You will never understand A psychedelic sacrifice Because Satan is my main man! Say you love Satan All the drugs you've taken Were a sacrament in his name Say you love Satan Claim him as your savior Let yourself go insane
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
It's the fashion to be dressed in black Eating acid and smoking crack But it doesn't matter what kind of drugs you're on When you speak a spell from the Necronomicon You just fade into oblivion We're all looking for answers Witches, warlocks, and necromancers Following a new tradition Of horror movies and daytime television Turning murder confession Into another case of demonic possession It feeds the dark obsessions Of a generation conceived in sin Evil from the moment that your lives begin But if you look into my soul you will find Jesus christ died for his own sins, not mine Read the symbols, you can read the signs And if you read very carefully between the lines Then you will see... All we really want is to be free All we really want is to be free Self-styled, psychedelic Satanists Spray-paint demonic names on the overpass Vampire shit in the lavatory Drinking blood isn't very sanitary They must be dying to get into the cemetary A generation conceived in sin Evil from the moment that their lives begin But if you look it my soul then you will find Jesus christ died for his own sins, not mine Read the symbols, you can read the signs And if you read very carefully between the lines You will see Only in death can we be free Only when we die can we be free Only in death can we be free Only when we die can we be free "Long live death!" is their battle cry They're looking forward to the day they die Nihilistic savages that live for today They can't help themselves But you know what they say: Nothing really matters anyway Nothing really matters anyway
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Greetings from the gutter where the red, red rivers run I bring you sweet salvation from the barrel of a gun Is she a virgin or is she a whore? I don't really give a damn I'm Mr. 44 I'm a bottomless pit With nothing in it A void filled with unclean spirits A hound of Hell on a long, long leash Can you count the number of this beast? Mr. 44 Every time I pull my trigger The Devil's work is done Hellfire and damnation from the barrel of a gun 22 Disciples of Hell knocking at death's door To each his own, but make mine murder I'm Mr. 44
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
"You came into this world naked... into this world of hate. They twisted your mind, mutilated your soul, and adorned your body with their symbols of hypocracy. You came into their world naked... now you come into our world." HAIL SATAN!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Greetings from the gutter where the red, red rivers run I bring you sweet salvation from the barrel of a gun Is she a virgin or is she a whore? I don't really give a damn I'm Mr. 44 I'm a bottomless pit With nothing in it A void filled with unclean spirits A hound of Hell on a long, long leash Can you count the number of this beast? Mr. 44 Every time I pull my trigger The Devil's work is done Hellfire and damnation from the barrel of a gun 22 Disciples of Hell knocking at death's door To each his own, but make mine murder I'm Mr. 44
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Step inside the Technicolor dream machine And listen to the fury of a world you've never seen Hellfire's all around in Sensurround sound Once you get a taste of it, you're never coming down Tune in, turn on While you've still got a soul to sell Tune in, turn on We'll take you straight to Hell Wrap yourself in psychotropic ecstasy In surrealistic visions of e-lec-trici-ty Change the meaning of the word "reality" There's no limit to your soul, no telling what you'll see Anything your heart desires What are you waiting for? Why don't you set your mind on fire? And open up the door.... Throw caution to the wind Strike reason from the rhyme Electric Hellfire is burning in your mind Hell ain't just another place to visit when you're dead Paradise is in your mind So feed your head Tune in, turn on While you've still got a soul to sell Tune in, turn on We'll take you straight to Hell
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026
Hot August night.. when the hammer fell A dark force was set in motion To open up the gates of Hell A rite of extermination.. a ritual of hate A curse upon the human race To force the hand of fate Somewhere in the darkness The wolves began to howl The son of man and his warrior clan Were the first to heed the call Young lions.. alone with their pride Always keep a weapon by their side Pig-sticker, Jack the ripper There's nowhere left to hide There's a method to the madness but it's always misunderstood We can't change the world we live in Without shedding some blood Creeping-crawling in the Hollywood hills Looking for a sacrifice Rich pigs with impressive digs Were the first to lose their lives Morning never came.. a generation died War declared, the Devil's children Licked the blood off of their knives No sanctuary, no shelter ...in a world gone Helter Skelter The Devil's music took their souls and now they've lost control The music is the message ...and the message is clear Listen closely, and you will hear A rite of extermination, a ritual of hate A curse upon the human race to force the hand of fate Somewhere in the darkness The wolves begin to howl Your children are writing in blood A warning upon your wall But nothing's gonna change the world Short of violent revolution We can't change the world we live in There's no, there's no.. final solution No final solution! No final solution! It's coming down fast motherfuckers! No final solution! No final solution It's coming down fast motherfuckers!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026