Once in a line of sight
Sheer overwhelming fear strikes
This one has made up its mind
Spilling words of slithering slime
The calling lasts for the rest of your life
Overtaking what was known before
Standing in powerless presence
Shattered rags the blood thirst beyond its life
Foolish souls they follow like light to the flies
Darkness has overwhelmed the skies
Incantation is in order for the torture
Incineration around the corner lust for murder
It's time
Blood made wine