Spirit of Satan has taken your soul
Boiling your blood he’s taking control
Drink from the Ancient Cup
Wrath of the night unfolds
Possessed by the devil’s cut
Drink till your blood runs cold
Go to the bar and leave in a hearse
You’re under his power
You’re trapped in the curse
Kneel to the porcelain throne
Puke to remove the spell
Tonight you’re all alone
Vomit your soul to hell
Whiskey and Blasphemy

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