Faggots

The wind is raging, boding hazard
Ascending Moon enlightens desert
The Ennead ov figures raise the hands
They hail the circle ov forthcoming saints.

It's Salem sisterhood and sabbath
The Maids went off the handle, rabid
The witchcraft - deadly sin, souls are damned
Such occupation thoroughly is banned.

Lustration night converts in orgy
A bloodstained sacrifice is purging
In ancient book depicted headless hen
And symbols to revive or to descend.

Long ginger hair, eyes that glitter
The necklace, left from slain maneater
Each temptress is the beast, the bitch, no ruth,
Assure, rumours never stretch the truth!

The menials ov Flayer Evil
Mendacity flows out like river
So eery rites from forgotten past
And phrases, fraught with leprosy, they cast.

The knitted angry brows for every
Unbidden guest that leaves for heaven
Flagitious mansion, lair of the crew
Slaves to magic always getting through.

Meantime, horizon is illumined
The populace of town is looming
Eradication threatens with its torch
Clamour reaches the ears, sticks the paunch.

All whores are captured, tied and draggled
The Untamables are condemned to Faggot
Premorning brume dispels like ashes of things
And noone dealt with incantations since...