THE FINAL GRIMOIRE

THE FINAL GRIMOIRE Intro Final grimoire, final page, Black ink dripping from the ancient stage. Satanic mythology locked inside the cage, Sixteen tracks later, now I close the age. Verse 1 Paimon, Belial, Bune in the smoke, Astaroth whispers every word that I spoke. Goetic demons rising whenever the bass broke, Every fictional offering wrapped inside the cloak. Blood-red moon hanging over my head, Black roses scattered where the old words bled. I gave the darkness everything I said, Now the final page closes what the project bred. Hook Final grimoire, final flame, Satanic fiction carved into the frame. Dark Memphis thunder, remember the name, The demons were stories — the music remains. Outro Close the book, let the black candles die, Six final shadows disappear from the sky. Bass fades slowly as the ravens fly, Project complete — let the darkness say goodbye.