Billy Creepshow - Under a Doomed Moon

The sepulchral ground splits
The rising of the dead
Soulless ghouls seek blood
The graveyard is moonlit
Reflective pools of red
Speckle the broken mud
They have risen from Hell
Enchanted by an evil spell
To feast upon the living
Past the Witching Hour
They will devour
On those whose sins are unforgiven
Thine life has ended on the black Sabbath
The reaper's scythe points to thy tomb (Tomb)
The Hell-pits burn, sinning souls suffer
Buried under a doomed moon
Thine life has ended on the black Sabbath
The reaper's scythe points to thy tomb (Tomb)
The Hell-pits burn, sinning souls suffer
Buried under a doomed moon
It awaits in the night
No light behind its eyes
That peer for victims in the dark
Its carnassial bite
Will insure its prey dies
Then reanimates with Devil's Marks
The jugulars it severs
Moves the beast towards forever
None of God's creatures loved less
In the ancient woods
It stalked humans for food
In eras now approaching timelessness
Thine life has ended on the black Sabbath
The reaper's scythe points to thy tomb (Tomb)
The Hell-pits burn, sinning souls suffer
Buried under a doomed moon
Thine life has ended on the black Sabbath
The reaper's scythe points to thy tomb (Tomb)
The Hell-pits burn, sinning souls suffer
Buried under a doomed moon
Evil begets death
Can't you feel the end
Our blood sustains the undead
Until the last gasped breath
Hell and Earth mended
And no need of daily bread
Because death can only feed
On the souled meats
As they're lowered in the ground
And under doomed moons
Humans sit in gloom
Waiting to hear the shovel's sound
Thine life has ended on the black Sabbath
The reaper's scythe points to thy tomb (Tomb)
The Hell-pits burn, sinning souls suffer
Buried under a doomed moon
Thine life has ended on the black Sabbath
The reaper's scythe points to thy tomb (Tomb)
The Hell-pits burn, sinning souls suffer
Buried under a doomed moon

Written by:
Billy Whitaker

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