The Astaroth Ritual (II)

[the Draç]

Smiles and cries with a good looking diguise.

At an all time high, the cocaine like high.

The dude too shy, who can't correlate his thoughts.

His sol then sold, as in was bought.

Too cheap for wine, the rivers are red.

Turning led into gold from avoiding being a FED.

Skins we shed, they look to the sky.

Praying to Satan and forgetting to try.

The King of all Lies, the goyim we reap.

The snake that slithers, it continues to creep.

Sacrificing meat to an upstanding Queen.

Damn, I forgot to tell em', there's no "I" in team.