Behind The Scenery - Pure Evil lyrics

By the light of the moon Comsumptive creatures awake Crawl through the dark Beware of parents awake A pilgrimage of pimpled hordes To worship satan in the woods Poor evil - Tormented by a hydrocephalus And paranoid haemorrhoids Poor evil - Worshipped by pale pimpled hordes With bloody plastic swords Icy winds blow through the forest Satan's parish trembles with frost Purulent pimples in black and white Beaming through the gloomy night A fire within the mystic circle Straight from hell A stench of diabolic transpiration Disturbed by puberty In dark winter nights They molest you Pre-school education Has to be done Salvation army of evil force Celebrate Lucifer's rise Rotten beavers from the wood-path The sacrifice A penknife cuts through the flesh Entrails and blood Stinking clouds in the air Satan vomit into the woods Unholy error Lucifer is a poor devil Rheumatism is the price For the nights within frost, snow and ice