The Pact On The Hill

Dancing, dancing around the flames

Praising the most unholy names

Satan’s children play his game

In the darkness upon the hill

See the fire come alive

Soon our master will arrive

And bring delight to our lives

That we may force our will

Calling forth to Lucifer

I make my pact with thee

To live my lfie in strength and joy

and never misery!

Fetch the parchment, fetch the quill

A pact is made upon the hill

And not a drop of blood is spilled

An oath in Satan’s name

Come the morrow, we shall move on

The Devil’s work shall soon be done

And all the world shall see we’ve won –

We, who play the Devil’s game!

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By Warlord_of_Hell

I like killing people because it is so much fun. It is much more fun than killing wild game in the forest, because man is the most dangerous animal of all to kill.