Lyrics A Shrine to Madness - The Black Dahlia Murder
Let
us
go
out
this
evening
for
pleasure
for
the
night
is
still
young
Let
us
dance
skeletally
the
chill
of
the
autumn
is
stirring
in
me
Let
us
rape,
let
us
murder,
a
night
to
sate
thine
perverted
desires
A
night
on
which
to
watch
them
die,
to
see
the
life
whisked
from
the
inside
A
night
so
black
as
satan′s
hide.
When
we
ghouls
do
come
alive
When
the
masks
of
mockery
shall
disguise
our
wicked
eyes
To
the
death
of
all
celebrate
the
empty
breath
of
fall
The
31st
twill
not
go
silent
so
long
as
evil
doth
dwell
in
man
Devils
night
t'was
a
scorcher
but
on
this
eve
we
bring
hell
Here
in
the
season
of
the
dead
sanity
hangs
by
a
thread
We′re
descendants
of
the
dark,
give
us
back
our
one
true
love
Manifest
all
hallows
eve
samhain
grim,
our
one
true
love
No
you
shant
kill
halloween
for
we've
bore
it
in
our
blood
Embrace
ye
the
brown
leafed
vertigo
for
this
undead
night
We
have
sold
our
souls
hoist
ye
this
black
flag
of
blasphemy,
lift
high
this
emblem
of
hate
Return
the
jackolanterns,
smile
on
this
holiday
for
the
defiled
Shed
the
thorned
binds
of
christ's
denial,
and
son
let
the
devil
in
Cultus
Diabolus
Laus
Ut
Flamma
Cultus
Obscurum
Amplexus
Fatum
Rejoice
now
ye
hellions
of
earth,
a
glimpse
of
future
not
far
When
the
dark
one
is
said
to
return
Blackening
this
planet
with
ire
Let
us
rape,
let
us
murder,
a
night
to
sate
thine
perverted
desires
A
thrill
that
cannot
be
quantified
to
warm
one′s
hands
upon
arson′s
fires
May
the
spoils
of
this
evening
rot
our
teeth
to
the
gums
May
the
treats
of
our
enemies
sever
their
lying
tongues
Here
in
the
season
of
the
dead
sanity
hangs
by
a
thread
We're
descendants
of
the
dark
Give
us
back
our
one
true
love
Manifest
all
hallows
eve
samhain
grim
our
one
true
love
No
you
shant
kill
halloween
for
we′ve
bore
it
in
our
blood
In
our
blood
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