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As The Cacodemons FeastThere is a house upon the hillFrom which this story is told A tale of human cannibals Brought into the fold One cold and stormy night When the asylum did not lock From inside the patients gathered They began to plot Delusions of flight And feasting flesh prevailed Down the street into the town They began to wail Hear the screams of agony This frightful night begins Fulfilling every fantasy Of hatred lust and sin They rip apart they shall not stop Repulsion in the street Thought to be possessed by hell As the Cacodemons feast Rage by a force not known to man Their fangs cut like knives Psychosis of consumption They take away your life To savor this a mortal meal Humans become a beast Thought to be possessed by hell As the Cacodemons feast |