Maelstrom black and fire riddled, Tongues of flame to lick and sizzle. Lost amid the dark and shadow, Hollow fears and deep shallows. Evil deeds to scrape the gallows, Noose of tight it's hard to swollow. Long claws to rend the flesh, That rancid stench is our breath. Along the neck the hairs stand ridgid, Longing for the cold and frigid. Dark waters churn with fright and malice, We quench our thirst from the devil's chalice.