Sacrifice - Farscape

Put her on the altar, tie her down secure

She will soon die, her soul is still pure

Her body is trembling it’s filled with fear

She’ll lose the life which she holds dear

The dagger is ready to do it’s evil deed

On her decayed corpse I will feed

Tie her legs and arms ready to read the rite

Now I feel the force of satan’s might

Under baphomet she is bleeding fast

With the corpse indulg in a bloodbath

Pray to the master that this will suffice

Split hr skull for this altar sacrifice

Tears on her cheek, sweat on her brow

It’s time to die I will kill her now

Death has come to deliver her fate

We don’t do it for love we do it for hate