ithogoths , molypogs disembodied frights
starlets and fairies bursting into flight
geneophobes miscreants black forms of mishapened blight
stereo's and boom boxes pounding in the back
spilled ***** and filthy toilets , overflowing ******'s with the ****** cakes all black
vampire women with blood on their lips shaking what God gave them
to attract the male imp
movement and swaying and drugs ingested ,espeacialy the ones that are cheap
smokey haze above the heads of thugs , ****** and creeps
points of dim lights from hand held go bots
the floor is damp from the sweat pouring off their ***'s
connecting with other degenerates in the filth
locking themselves in the bathrooms to **** and shoot up
to gyrate on and infiltrate daddys sweet thing
to mock the elders and spit on the kings good name
creating havok ,embracing darkness
its a generational thing
its dollar night for the grog
and all will have their fill
the goblins and the elves now enter
soon blood will spill
the knights of enclave will surround
the hollow jug
a spell of blessing light will flood the ***** floors
out scatter the ***** things now un-embraced
it's what they consider love
and some of the black forms are held fast
by the spell of steel shanks
all the whoos in whooville quiet in their boxes
now give thanks
cause once the spell of steel shanks is cast
the maddness ends at last