Scything Harrow-Nocturnal Breed

Rot-souled She comes at night Infested harridan She carves the number 13 on my grave While the ace is still at my hand Oh... Each night when she scrapes at my soul Oh, listen old crone Why won＇t you leave me alone? Black omen With horrid speed The whore of Hell I see She burns the number 13 in my soul Walk with sin for eternity Oh... Each night when she scrapes at my soul Oh, listen you fools She won＇t leave me alone Oh no, She won＇t leave me alone Scything harrow Harancle of the flesh Out from the very maw of Hell Her supreme savageness Insectile and infectious She＇s pounding at my gate You bedevilled carrion woman Come to take me to my grave Callous and heartless Inflictress of pain As in the heart of every devil there＇s vain She＇s come to root it out Oh, Death she recommends To cast the dice of bone Rip the aces from my hand Bone deep The b**ch had won Horrendous harridan Hacking a number 13 in my wrist That night scything down on me