Vampire Bat of Gold Mug

Burn the churches in the horizon, the ancient pagans will unite by the fire light. It is the witch of lucifer, that lustful demoness, slave of the devil. She has fallen upon the dagger of blasphemy. All the good harvest of those souls which were too heavy and black to find their way to heaven. Like compression on the eyeballs to invoke geometrical visions and practice magic in your basement.