It was so long ago, in the south of France
There was an old woman
Her name was Angel de la Barthe
There was no faith of God in her eyes
Envy overtook her soul
Black thoughts of revenge passed her mind
"They will lose their treasures to me"
In the black of night,
In the dark deep forest
A black sabbath takes place
Invoking the devil
She invokes his black apparition,
Hoping to reach an agreement of blood.
"I want the women of Toulouse, to lose their children,
And I want to know the experience of childbirth."
"For this I will give you a son who will be my heir,
In return, I will have your soul as well as your flesh,
As many times... as long... as I want
The invocation was completed
Tomorrow to return
To sign the agreement in ink and blood,
But the most important...
In flesh...
Her fantasy was to f*** the devil
And now, her fantasy will become reality
There was an old woman
Her name was Angel de la Barthe
There was no faith of God in her eyes
Envy overtook her soul
Black thoughts of revenge passed her mind
"They will lose their treasures to me"
In the black of night,
In the dark deep forest
A black sabbath takes place
Invoking the devil
She invokes his black apparition,
Hoping to reach an agreement of blood.
"I want the women of Toulouse, to lose their children,
And I want to know the experience of childbirth."
"For this I will give you a son who will be my heir,
In return, I will have your soul as well as your flesh,
As many times... as long... as I want
The invocation was completed
Tomorrow to return
To sign the agreement in ink and blood,
But the most important...
In flesh...
Her fantasy was to f*** the devil
And now, her fantasy will become reality