The Bishop's Folly

Somewhere in the night a fallen priest
 Celebrates a mass in the name of the beast
 He gives into his lust and breaks his vow
 He serves a different master now
 In the darkened chapel
 He feeds her the apple
 He leads her into temptation
 And reaps the reward of his damnation
 Unholy acts and blasphemous rites
 The bishop smiles as the clock strikes midnight
 His morals fail, her inhibitions falter
 He ravishes the lusty lass on the altar
 Pretty little Polly, the bishop's folly
 Virgin blood for the taking
 Debased and deflowered in the darkest hour
 In the name of Satan!
 In the darkened chapel
 He feeds her the apple
 The ways of Christ denied
 The bishop satisfied!
 He dedicates this house of God to evil
 Disciples gather to honor the Devil
 Through a secret door in the garden wall
 Comes the Hellfire Club into Lartington Hall
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