.There's a wikked time of year, you can't escape,
When the moon is bright and the blood curdle in your veins,
She's movin' all around you, got you in her grasp,
It's time for sacrifice and take to ya last...
Down to the pit of endless burning,
Surrounded by flames, there's no.
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