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Teeth bared like sharp ivory knives Tonight one of us loses our lives Eyes glowing a bright neon green Snarls in the dark show you are evil and mean I'm blinded by the darkness of night You best me with the power of night sight I rely on all other senses possessed To get me out of the dark and this mess Eligos and Dantalion have changed guise Botis and Abalam show how wise As demonic tricks come into view I strain my eyes while watching you The Devil's henchmen due his will Within the blackened night sky chill Mathim, Beelzebub, Forneus and Labal Have been summoned to terrorize all Incubus, Halphas, Gremory and Ipos Hover in the mist of night so close Gusion, Astaroth, Caim and Beleth Conjure up ways to seal your death Beasts in the night trolling the skies With visions of hell burning in their eyes Patrolling and searching for the evil souls That were destined to become Satan's coals
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Jul 9, 2010
Jul 9, 2010 at 2:04 PM UTC
Beasts In The Night
Teeth bared like sharp ivory knives Tonight one of us loses our lives Eyes glowing a bright neon green Snarls in the dark show you are evil and mean I'm blinded by the darkness of night You best me with the power of night sight I rely on all other senses possessed To get me out of the dark and this mess Eligos and Dantalion have changed guise Botis and Abalam show how wise As demonic tricks come into view I strain my eyes while watching you The Devil's henchmen due his will Within the blackened night sky chill Mathim, Beelzebub, Forneus and Labal Have been summoned to terrorize all Incubus, Halphas, Gremory and Ipos Hover in the mist of night so close Gusion, Astaroth, Caim and Beleth Conjure up ways to seal your death Beasts in the night trolling the skies With visions of hell burning in their eyes Patrolling and searching for the evil souls That were destined to become Satan's coals
© Copyrighted Kirk Thomas 2010/03/03
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Jul 9, 2010
Jul 9, 2010 at 2:04 PM UTC
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