Dance of Satan
Upon the Ground they lie
to be covered soon in white.
The leaves of spring have fallen
This crisp, cool autumn night.
Restless spirits circle
In anticipation and delight
To dance a dance of darkness
This Crisp, cool autumn night.
In a ritual of bloodshed
His worshippers unit
To dance a dance of Satan
This crisp, cool autumn night
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