Blood Moon Ritual _ A descent into Madness

Under the blood moon's ghastly glow

A satanic cult unleashes hell below

Their ritual site, a charnel house of pain

Where screams echo through the darkness, in vain

With knives and tongs, they dissect their prey

A helpless victim, in a living hell's sway

The high priest's eyes aglow, like embers bright

As he invokes the devil, in a ghastly delight

The air reeks of death, and burning flesh

As the cult's dark magic, the victim's soul does clutch

Their chants and laughter, a maddening refrain

As they dance around the altar, in a blood-soaked rain

The victim's screams, a symphony of terror

As the cult's brutality, their senses does devour

Their pleasure in pain, a grotesque delight

In the darkness that consumes, without a light

In this abyss of horror, where death reigns supreme

The satanic cult, their malevolence does beam

Their ritual a descent, into madness and despair

Where terror reigns, and hope is lost, beyond repair.