• Evil on a night like this
    Evil tasting like a twisted wish
    Evil of which was found
    Paralyzed upon the ground
    Taste the tears of fear
    Tainted sounds of cheer
    Dripping down; your blood of hate
    Tearing down your helpless fate
    Swear that by the night's end
    We won't say this was all pretend
    Because Death will follow you until content
    Pleasured to his full extent