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Our Dark Rite

Wes Dark Oakes

We wonder through pitch black dark deserted streets.
As we roam dark cloaked with minds of madness.
We know where He is calling us.
We go into the dark grove of trees, to begin our dark rite on this wicked night.

Where blood is shed upon the dark altar.
To prolonged our lives for hundreds of years more.
These rites to evade our deep dark sleep of eternal death forever more.
This will evade our entrance into the gates of Hell where He always dwells.

The naked virgin lays on the stone alter tied.
She whimpers in the cold night knowing her fate.
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