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Steeped in folk horror with carnal worship of an ancient god at its core.
Hidden practices, dark rituals, forbidden secrets, things that whisper your name to follow, to obey, to serve. Come, join me at the edge of the woods…
“Join me at the edge of the woods”
Join me at the edge of the woods, my darling,
Join me at the edge of the woods.
Come follow me into the darker trees,
Follow me into the dark.
And there, we’ll call down the oldest god,
There we will slither like snakes.
We’ll gorge on tongues and feast on lips,
And ride him till we split our hips.
Join me at the edge of the woods, my darling,
Join me at the edge of the woods.
Come follow me into the darker trees,
Follow me into the dark.
And there we’ll whisper his secret name,
Scream it until we are raw.
We’ll drink his blood and eat his meat,
And touch his horns and kiss his feet.
So join me at the edge of the woods, my darling,
Join me at the edge of the woods.