Thirst - A Prayer to the Evil One

Lord! To your feet i knee!
Possesed with a pleasure of a worshipper
I offer you my sinful soul
And as black as death
A Prayer To The Evil One
A prayer to hell i send
Mind me I am your son
I'm black sheep living in a blasphemy
A blood-red-eyed wrong-dear
A Prayer To The Evil One
Hear my rotten breath
Words that I issue from my lips
My vocation I send to you
It's as acrid and fusty as night
A Prayer To The Evil One