[Day One] Day one, the ritual begins You will pay for all of your sins The priestess carves the mark on your chest You will be laid to your eternal rest A sacrifice to a demonic cult An altar purified with salt Candles lit all around the shrine To prepare your soul, on which the demon shall dine [Day Two] Day two, the nightmare continues A second mark is carved and laughter ensues The sadistic glee of the devil within To cause you pain for the ultimate sin As the end of the ritual draws ever near You await your death with paralyzing fear You took one drink from the opiate chalice And later awoke within the devil's palace [Day Three] Day three, the end is nigh You want to escape, yet you cannot even try The priestess carves the final mark For soon your world will fade to dark The blood triangle on your chest Your soul now bears the devil's crest A few more hours then the ritual will end And down to hell you will descend [The Ritual] <Priestess> "O Dark Lord, we offer you a sacrifice Take this young soul to your hellish paradise" The blood triangle erupts in flames A fire burns as you scream in pain The demon descends to consume your soul The nightmare ends, as the demon swallows you whole
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