Howling Furies

Abandon all hope for those who enter

Cause there ain't too much of that down here

A clouded mist in a darkened tunnel

And twisted screams are growing near

Now you're down here, you're gonna all stay

Cause the howling furies wanna come out and play

You're headed for doom, you'd better prepare

Cause in this part of the woods almost anything's fair, yeah

You lied and cheated in your miserable life

You met your end with a butcher knife

We laughed when you died, you sit in your grave

Just waiting to turn into satan's slave