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The Feast of Blood

The Fiend...

Today they've found another one,
Lifeless on the cold subway-floor.
His face was turned to his back -
The way the others died before.

Drain the mortals to their last convulsion
And veil the ancient cause,
Let off of them and see them tumble,
Let off and enjoy their fall!

The Feast of Blood...
The Feast of Blood...
This mortal nectar...
The Feast of Blood...

This mortal nectar, that warms from the inside,
This very special sort of wine.
So delicious... let it flow, devour!
Oh, so divine!..
And the feast shall never end,
Until we all descend...
And the feast shall never end,
Until we all descend... in hell.

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