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nd thus with the onset of September, Falloween begins, even in the midst of the impending Equinox. The Nativities of The High Priestess of The Church of Satan, and mutually complimentary Gothicon Yvonne DeCarlo, Lily Munster are observed.*

The masks of Satan begin to emerge, peeking 'neath floorboards and beds, from moonlit windows & shadowy closets, attics & basements, skeletal trees lurking, beckoning the darkling to become one in perpetuity. Heralding the path to nightmare fane, the inner darkness revealed to revel, and from bubbling cauldrons, unholy confections tempt with multisensory delights, The Devil's Communion invites.

Satan's brides by hellements unite! Bats and witches fly, demons arise from pentagram gateways, werewolves howl & stalk the land, ghouls and zombies from graveyards lurch, hooded phantoms float with glowing eyes, vampires and wraiths haunt your dreams. The shadows come alive! Though our dark lairs remain eidolic, it feels like Halloween again... ∞

In Nomine Satanas,

Rev. Blackthorne
1 September, LVII A.S.
Noctuary, Draconian Empire

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* Dracommendations: The Munsters series, American Gothic, Satan's Cheerleaders, Cellar Dweller.

The tears fall,

Harder and faster,

My mind breaks,

Splits and fractures,

Torn in different ways,

How can I stay?

Im not wanted,

Useless and a burden,

Life seems meaningless,

Walked off the forest path,

Lost inside my own mind,

The cold,

Dark and forboding,

An icy chill with no wind,

Shattered sound in the distance,

The beast is coming,

Its knocking at my door,

Howling at the moon,

Eyes black with hate,

Pointy fangs grinning,

I want it to rip me apart,

Limb from limb,

Drink my body dry,

Savour the taste of my soul,

The destructive energy,

The unrelenting force,

Power,

Silver tongue gleaming,

A quick flick,

A red droplet escapes,

I feel the teeth sink in,

My flesh inviting this beast closer,

Deeper and deeper it bites,

Never looking away from my eyes,

It knows Im trapped,

Frozen to the spot,

My life ebbing slowly,

Each heartbeat a little fainter,

Drinking deep from my wrist,

The beast never misses another drop,

I can feel the tongue slicing,

My blood racing out,

The beast grins one last time,

It wants my soul,

A final meal,

Instead it leaves me there,

A pool of nothing,

Even my beast doesnt want me.

The hate, hate, hate

Is here to fucking stay

You're irate, irate, irate

It's time to fucking fight

Bring the fists

Leave the guns

Let's end this like men

Run full force into the gates of hell

Bring them down

To their knees

They will pay with blood

The hate, hate, hate

Is here to fucking stay

You're irate, irate, irate

It's time to fucking fight

They can beat us down

But not take our pride

We will rise again, again, again

Let the anger take hold

Bring out your demons

Bring out the pain

This world will know true justice

When they hear my name

The hate, hate, hate

Is here to fucking stay

You're irate, irate, irate

It's time to fucking fight

We beg them to stop

They laugh in our face

You wont feel the same

When you're in my place

They beg for mercy

It's one on one

Every man for himself

But we all stand together

You will fall to pieces

YOU!! WILL!! LOSE!!!

The hate, hate, hate

Is here to fucking stay

You're irate, irate, irate

It's time to fucking fight

DEMONS OF HELL
Destroy all that is holy
DEMONS OF HELL
The "good" are weak and lowly
DEMONS OF HELL
Satanic Creatures of The Night
DEMONS OF HELL
Ascend & descend...
DEMONS OF HELL
See them rise...

In communion with The Horned One
Curses & Spells are placed on The Altar
Wishes are granted & Hexes are done
Execution of "god", then The Devil is praised
AVE SATANAS! We have Our way
The wings of Lucifer ride The Dark Skies
Eyes of Baphomet hypnotize
If you walk upon The Black Flames of Satan
Your destiny to rule The Earth!

Howling Winds, through Hellmouth rise
Icicle fangs, hearth glowing eyes
Melting snow, a whip of flame
Hoofbeats from The Pit, torches light the way

Scraping claws, gaping jaws
Serpentine probing tongues
Savor the carnage faire
Bloodthorns lashing deep

Bucranium Staves pound the earth
Demon shades lurching forth
Crown of Horns arching high
From Krampusnacht they ride

Ornaments shattered
Trees ignite the pyre
Church mangers & temples ablaze

Kindling nazarene, kringle chained
Chaotic Krampus Fyre!

Venison sacrifice, skeletal remains
Feast of The Beast, Solstice Sabbath beckons
Nativity Offering, Black Mass eve/il
Mithras! Horus! Dionysis!
Follow the Lucifer star!

Abuhuiel;

Being reborn again.

Abuhuiel;

Cure my sickness...

Bring me back my psychics,

Abilities of old. 

If I might forget,

Let me remember once more.

Grand Duke in Hell,

Appearing as a handsome man.

Knowing all the secrets of war,

Seeing the future, seeing it all!

Commanding 60 Legions of Demons.

One-winged Demon of the Red Sea,

Enemy of Moses, not of me.

Once he sat in the first heaven,

Named Amelouth.

Abezethibou turned the Pharaoh

Against Egypt; Exodus!

I believe! I Believe! Lord, help my unbelief

I believe, I believe, my constant motif

I believe but don't grow

And my faith doesn't show

Because I can't be bothered to “do”

I know faith is given, not earned

Yet here I sit unconcerned 

I'm given to resting 

When I should be testing

To see that my faith is real

“You shall know them by their fruits”

But seeds planted on stones don't have roots

My apathy grows

So nobody knows

That I don't follow what I believe

The path down below is a slope

So gradual and smooth that you hope

It stays just the same

Like a current so tame

But leads to a waterfall

I'm not living, or learning

I'm sitting and burning

Lord I want to live

But not if I give

My time or my life

My comfort for strife

Is there an easier way?

You said believe and I shall be clean

Believe, and come home again

But how can I start

If only my heart

Wasn't an armchair theologian