Ask for Redemption - The Last Redeemer
She sits without making a soundStaring at the paints on the wall
A million books cover the ground
She knows she's heading for a fall
Quick as a flash
She bends her head
Uncovering her neck
Lust reveals itself
Tension fills the air
The witch is here collecting your tears
An occult magic unleashed
She slams the door only with her voice
She's casting a spell on your soul
I'll never be a slave of your words
In the midst of your demonic stronghold
Praise her name, kneel for your trade
Willpower is your escape
We hear your desperate call
We can do nothing at all
A vile request i'll never allow
Dismiss his spirit
No place for him
The painting is burning
The books? Blazing
The end of your witchcraft
Die purified by fire
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Ask for Redemption
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