Thou shan’t wake the demon
Inside her six senses
Six curses waiting
Six monsters rejoicing
Six days of darkness
Fear her number 666
Her blood boiling of obstinate rage
She stretched out her hands towards the ferocious skies,
Calling demons
To reign o’er men
Feel her beastly wrath
Down your spine
Infecting plagues
So difficult to withstand
No one can ever succumb to her sinister plot
If you wake the demon
Better prepare your grave
She is hiding the devil
Behind her pretty face
Sleeping soundly till you arouse her senses
Beware of her evil scheme
Her words are piercing
Her songs are deafening
Her touch is trembling
She haunts innocent souls
leading men to the pathway of sin
Never ever fall into her trap
She is the angel of wrath
The queen of darkness
Thou shan’t wake the demon
Inside her 6 senses
Fear her number 666
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