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The Mail At Midnight
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Satanic Serenades They say The Devil rides out at Midnight
A lone shadow moving in the darkness
All in black, his coat, his cane and hat
If you see him coming, you best be out of the way
Don't look in hs fiery eyes, do not catch his gaze
Or soon you will feel your mind in a haze
The Devil checks the mail at Midnight
I saw him through the window there
Across the field and over the bridge
Into the woods and beyond the ridge
What kind of post would The Prince of Darkness receive?
I Am not sure, but I've seen a great many things
In all shapes and sizes
From records to books to statues to rings
The Devil checks the mail at midnight
There he goes walking in the fog and moonlight
It is such a sight, it is quite a fright
There he goes again amidst the howlings of the dogs
Nocturnal Constitutional of The Dark God
