I`m alive but dead, awake but asleep... As friends gather round and mourners they weep... My mind thinks of all the things I have done... My body is cold but my heart beat goes on... And on .... and on As they lower me down into that hole in the ground I scream out for help but they hear not a sound I tear at the lid, my fingers they bleed Is this happening to me or is it just a dream Summon the dead.... Baphomets call.... Blood on my hands.... "Let me out of here!" My bones are decayed, my flesh it doth rot I`m lying in silk, take the lid off this box My lungs gasp for air, my eyes scream for sight I promise the rise of my body this night Summon the dead...... Baphomets call........ Blood on my hands...... Screaming in torment.... I`m telling you all...... Take heed of my plea...... Answer my call............. I`m gonna be free...........
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