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2Mary's Little Slaughter ( The Cult Ritual )

V5.5

[Intro] [Sound of a sheep bleating innocently: "Baaa..."] [Suddenly, the sound distorts into a demonic growl] [Heavy metal door slamming shut] [Female Whisper - Echoing] Mary... Mary... quite contrary... Wait, wrong..... rhyme. Bring me the lamb. ​[Chorus] [Chanted like a creepy spell] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb... Mary had a little lamb, she sacrificed it slow! And everywhere that Mary went, Mary went, Mary went... The blood was sure to flow! It followed her to Hell one day, Hell one day, Hell one day... Which was against the rules! It made the demons laugh and play, laugh and play... To see a corpse at school! ​[Verse 1] [Aggressive Whisper Flow] Mary ain't a little girl, Mary is a witch Digging up the bodies in the muddy little ditch! Fleece was white as snow? Nah, the fleece is soaking RED. Mary cut the throat while the little lamb fed. Shes walking through the village with a cleaver in her hand, Turning all the water into poison on the land. The teacher tried to stop her, said, "It isn't show and tell!" So Mary sent the teacher on a one-way trip to Hell! (A Woman Screams: Ahhhhhhh!) Shes peeling back the wool just to see what is beneath. Mary got the dagger holding it between her teeth! Innocence is dead, yeah, we cooked it on the stove. Now we dancing with the Devil in the shadow of the grove! ​[Chorus] [Loud, screaming Hook] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb! Mary had a little lamb, she sacrificed it slow! And everywhere that Mary went, Mary went, Mary went... The blood was sure to flow! RUN, SHEEP, RUN! ​[Verse 2] [Fast, Manic Flow] Why does the lamb love Mary so? The eager children cry! Because Mary holds the power of the evil in her eye! She bound it up in chains, & she dragged it on the floor. Left a trail of intestines, leading to the cellar door! This ain't a petting zoo, homie, this is homicide. There ain't no place to run & there ain't no place to hide! The lamb is screaming, "Mercy!" but Mary doesn't care. Shes pulling out the organs while she braiding up her hair! Ding, dong, bell? Nah, we ringing out the knell. Mary is the keeper of, the deepest part of the cell! So if you see her coming with that pet upon a leash, You better start running or... you gonna be the quiche! (Bon Appétit!!!) ​[Bridge] [Slow, Music Box Melody returns] Mary... Mary... Where is your lamb? [Sound FX of a chainsaw revving up - VRRRR-R-R-R!] It's dinner time. [Manic Laughter] ​[Outro] [Sound FX of chopping fresh meat] (Chop...! Chop...! Chop...!) Fleece as white as snow... Now it's red as... DEATH! Silence...shhhhhhhhhh...1919. [End] [Sudden Silence]