Profecias
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Profecias
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Casas satânicas,
não param de crescer.
Sacrifícios são feitos,
só pra ver você morrer.
Nas noites escuras
vem a tentação.
E garotas namorando,
com o senhor da escuridão.
REFRÃO:
O que vou fazer, antes de eu me perder? (bis)
São Cipriano
com seus livros obscuros,
trazem a magia, dos desejos mais impuros.
E no dia 24, as três da manhã,
a profecias será cumprida,
pelo exercito do Satãn.
REFRÃO
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