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

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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