What does a demon most desire?

Those forever days of the past      
it lay quiet in tranquil sleep,      
save for visitor's noiseless blasts      
of meteor's falls from the deep,      
raising silent dust's slow, slow, leaps      
in dance, gift of ghost's ballet shoes      
Ad agio A cappella,      
hypnotized my eyes, seek the moon...      
      
I see Hekate through my glass      
of spirits, as I start to dream,      
a virgin god, did she think, alas?      
I hear her hounds, Hades guards supreme,    
I fear beast dogs awake, griping claw, tearing teeth,
my fear of dog mounts higher inside...
grossly male, trembling knees, knock
I burn, tremble dreaming see gleam      
hot eyes, click of claw come to choose...      
nails pierce my clenched palms like claws, I...      
moth I, pinned by crazed magic moons...      
      
Constricted chest, sweat drowns my Sass,      
smell of wet dog fur make me freeze,      
my drink or some Satanic Mass      
make these demented visions stream      
across my glazing eyes, two-dog-teams      
of Hekate's hell-hounds stiff stalk move    
nip heels, thighs, herds me hell bound,
to cull my soul I, cowed, bare throat to
this demon's moon...      
    

I am biding for the night
This old village's caged with fright
Crazy tides upon my mind, I had to call the law

I'm on solitary ways
Driven by a Sabbath's haze
At the gateway, my own funeral is what I saw

Visions of a burning guide in fields of war
Lead me to an abandoned church, undo the door
I'm getting branded by purgatory in desert pain
Forgotten children of the seas can rise again

Twisted bibles in the soil
Praying maidens standing royal
By the sound of demon bell, breaks their celibacy

My sands of time must be running low
The pulse of bonfires starts to grow
I'm banished in a prison of pure lunacy

Around his throne, bent we feed the rotten beast
Widowed witches on the floor begin to feast
Satan's oxen tear me to the prophecy
Take my soul, the hounds of hell shall set me free