Bewitched

Triumph of Evil


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I raise my Sword to the sky
Tonight, the virgin shall Die
As the steel opens her skin
The visionis clear, Evil shall win

Their holy cries fades in the Night
As our Horde crushes all light
Now gone forever, the bastard son
Once again, Evil has won


Writer/s: Bewitched