Birth - Predicted by the ancient poem
Words - For all to see upon the totem
Born - A little baby long awaited
Horns - She's got a birthmark and it's fated
Wells are dry and crops are dying
She is the beast there's no denying
Behold the child is evil
They prophesized her name
Lucyfer's primevil
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Priest - How can you save us from disaster
Beast - She is a vessel for her master
Stake - If she burns she's not a liar
Mistake - An innocent is in the fire
Wells are dry and crops are dying
She is the beast there's no denying
Behold the child is evil
They prophesized her name
Lucyfer's primevil
♪
Behold the child is evil
They prophesized her name
Lucyfer's primevil