The Invocation

Into the night the unsuspectingsouls play with fireBack into the woods where theybegan their moonlit riteOut of the night shadows kurkbehind every turnTorches light the fire as their soulsbegin to burnArmed with candles,books,& crossesand so they think they'll call the forcesA quest to speak with the deadwhat silly thoughts are in their headsAnd now they move into a clearingthe leader stand - the rest are kneelingStrike the match - the dead must singThe long - lost souls the y hope to bringLight the candlesHear the bell toll the sabbathAll join handsLet's summon our infernal friendsRead the scriptureJoin in our hymn to the deadThe invocation has begunDemons soar as souls take flightThey'll never make it through the nightMake a wish,kiss & tellTheir souls forever trapped in Hell