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Demons - The Offspring
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Demons The Offspring

Demons - The Offspring
[Verse 1]
Clouds pass over the moon
Like an eye that shows impending doom
Tension in this misty air
Souls pass into the room
Drawn in by a lost memory
You will join them in the moonlight

[Chorus 1]
You are my offering
Your soul transcends the centuries of pain
Your misery in life
Is your ecstasy in death

[Verse 2]
Time passes like the wind
As we race to beat days dusky grin
The mornings just a moment away
Your body glistens in candlelight
As we all look on in fiendish delight
The ritual is just beginning

[Chorus 2]
Come fulfill the prophecy
With our demons of debauchery
As virgins and spectress sing
This madness will never cease
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