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Possessed by a Craft of Witchery
Carach Angren
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Abducted by another freak of society
Two little pigs are snatched by the wolf
In this stone-cold reality
Temped by the serpent in disguise
Poisoned by forbidden sweets
In a promised paradise
Built on lies
They are taken
Their hands tied to their backs
Their mouths taped shut
They awake in a concrete chamber
Stones instead of gingerbread
Two flies flew into a black sugar cobweb
By the scum of our own kind
This treacherous web has been spun
Numbered by fear they wait...
For an aggressive hungry spider to appear
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Too late to run away
They have been misled
No rooftop made of cake
No walls built of bread
Not even a glimpse of light is reaching inside
Neither from the sun nor from the moon
For these are no windows of clear sugar built in this dreary room
Thoughts of milk, pancakes with treacle
And warm beds draped with silk.
A delicious promise has been broken
And the intention behind is of a malicious kind.
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This is no fairy-tale house
Surrounded by caramel flowers
In a chocolate garden of confectionary trees.
This is the residence of a deranged psychopath
Who truly believes to be possessed by a craft of witchery
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He kills children in the name of a witch.
A demonic voice compels him to wander as a friendly clown.
Searching in every town, until flesh victims are found
The voice of the witch spits venomous words in his head
It can only be silenced when infants are dead.
Her ghost slithers like black fog down the chimney at night
Only he can see this tormenting parasite.
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Dragging the children from the cellar
Into a room equipped for ritual sacrifice.
The walls are blotched with religious symbols
To glorify an infernal paradise.
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He locks the girl up in an iron cage
To witness her young brother's death.
Now she will hear all his screams
Until he draws his last breath.
The serial killer shackles the boy to the floor,
Upon the sign of the witch.
The children scream:
"No more! Shut the fuck up!"
I will now take his precious little life."
Whispering unholy rhymes while holding a black-hilted knife.
And he stabs like a maniac because the witch gave permission...
To mutilate the child beyond recognition.
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