Inferno The flames burn with ferocious grace Contained within my fireplace The embers slip, the black log falls Flames clime up my chamber walls The carpet burns, my chair leg flares Demons look with red eyed glares My trousers catch, I still lay still Waiting for sweet deaths’ chill The flames burn, my licker falls The gates open, the devil calls The flames spread towards my chest Burning through my thin white vest My life ebbs, my heart slows Embers glow, deaths’ river flows My spirit drowns, my head spins I cross the gate to hells seven rings
Fear I shall tell you of a story Of death, blood and devils glory This thing I speak of may be true By telling I’m condemning you But listen still if you please For I lay on you a foolish gees That if you tell others ask them this Will they take the chance? That she will miss It sleeps in shadow, its eyes glow red Its spirit wanders, its half dead And then again it will think If one with life crosses its brink It will lash with tendrils of a kind And steal that unwary persons mind Some say it died long ago I say it’s in-between, to and fro It has no shape, ’sound or mind It thinks through others of our kind It lives to kill and nothing more I should have told you this before That me and her walk hand in hand Together destroying man and land I have brought her to this place So that you will come face to face She is here, she has come That is it the deed is done