We were lost, in the deepest, darkest forest of death. The blood had flooded in and drained the trees of everything but sin. And we were there dark, shadowy figures chasing the darkness longing for it's warmth but we slipped and fell on the moon's sweet beams. Slowly you began feeding I looked at you confused and you nodded, I knew what you were doing now. "Tonight, We feast on their blood!" And we drank three humans blood all night long, toasting to things we shouldn't know of. Once they were drained we left their empty bodies in the formation of 666 calling upon the devil. Our eyes turned black and we sang til our posessed bodies could sing no more.