Goat skull, crows feet, got almost everything that I need
To summon up the dark lord Satan, give my soul ask nothing returned
One last piece the spells complete pretty girl for bafomit
Run my knife straight threw her heart, as she's bleeding ground will part
Now you've got me
I'm not right
Now you've got me
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight
Now you've got me
I'm not right
Now you've got me
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight
We met, she let, me tell her all the lies I need
Take her to my drunken sader, victory was one the radar
When I finally look her home, slipped some pills in with her moans
Woke up tied to my own altar, goat hook knife made scarlet splatter
Now you've got me
I'm not right
Now you've got me
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight
Now you've got me
I'm not right
Now you've got me
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight
Getting rid of my soul
It won't let me get along
Getting rid of my soul
It won't let me get along
Alright
the fights
grown trite
Satan I want to die tonight
Alright
the fights
grown trite
Satan I want to die tonight
(Solo)
Now you've got me
I'm not right
Now you've got me
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight
Now you've got me
I'm not right
Now you've got me
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight
Summon lord Satan darling I would love to die tonight
Summon lord Satan darling, die tonight