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Pessimist - Sabbath Of Lust lyrics
Walpurgisnacht, night of the witches' evil sabbath
 Concubines of the devil gather in the foggy forest
 Black haired wicked women, all wet and aching
 Between their tights
 They commence the rites, begin to dance
 Invocations to call forth Sathanas to satisfy their desires
 They devour the flesh of the gods
 Purified through the body of the priestess
 Into a golden sour nectar of pleasurePessimist - Sabbath Of Lust - http://motolyrics.com/pessimist/sabbath-of-lust-lyrics.html
 For your master is coming
 The horns appear from the mists of the night
 The sabbatical goat Bapthomet
 Satanic flames of lust gleaming in her eyes
 "Oh Baphomet! Satisfy our aching cunts!"
 "Piss on the cross, kiss the anus of the Goat
 And thou shalt be granted with the carnal lusts of the abyss."
 "Oh Bapthomet! We shall worship and obey you forever!"
 "So it is done..."









