Aghornaq's Jealousy

[Intro, Instrumental] [Verse 1] Aghornaq stalks the square, With horns and fiery grin. He swears his wares are rare, But all are steeped in sin. [Chorus] Don’t buy the demon’s wares, They’re curses wrapped in gold. Crafted from bones and scales, And souls that he has sold. [Verse 2] He offers shields of bone, And blades with dragon’s fire. Stolen from blessed sires, Now filled with malice and lies. [Chorus] Don’t buy the demon’s wares, They’re curses dressed in flame. Tiefling skulls and holy bones, All bound within his name. [Verse 3] He’ll trade for coin or gem, But darker still his game: He asks a soul from them, And brands it with his name. [Chorus] Don’t buy the demon’s wares, They’re contracts carved in bone. Your soul he’ll snatch away Before you’ve even grown. [Verse 4] He smiles with fangs of fire, And deals in fraud and pain. Each gift hides foul desire, Each bargain brings you chain. [Bridge] So let him boast and howl, This peddler from the Abyss. A clown with burning eyes, And nothing worth a spit! [Chorus] Don’t buy the demon’s wares, They’re snares from deepest Abyss. So raise your steel, good folk And strike... he won’t be missed!