Trap the Witch -

It’s Walpurgis Night

It’s time for rituals, sacrifices, invocations, and orgies in the dark

They laugh and they dance, and there’s a cauldron about to boil

Their concoction stinks of evil as they rub and lick their clits

For now, I’m peeping from the woods

My life would be in danger if they catch me but I have this urge

Satan, master of hell, encourage me to trap the witch

Ceremonial lust and ancient heresy;

They drink some blood, they cast some spells, they burn in lunacy

They’re lovers of death and they’re the horrors of the night;

Bitches' rites and whores' attacks from the deepest of the dark

And my time to act is at hand

Like a pack of wolves I’ll hunt a witch tonight

Satan, lord of the beasts, in the dead of night I’ll fuck the witch

Satan, master of hell, encourage me to trap the witch

Satan, lord of the beasts, in the dead of night I’ll fuck the witch