Nuns in Lust

Fog is rolling in Through forest mountain tops Ocean tide rises Moon lit sky is darker Watch clouds fly by The smell of burning leaves There's a fire in the distance Where flames high Girls of the forest dancing Sisters lust each other The priestess holds them down Their tied up together The sacrifice for the creature Will bring in new life With new reign in order The priestess kisses ass goodbye Pushing them down with Their face to the ground Makes them scream harder They slit their wrist For blood to spill over fire I cannot hide from the Slip and the slide They love each other Asses to asses Nuns in lust Her bloods a funeral pyre