We're all gathered in this room, Six sinners one deciever Good ol' Pal Pazuzu brought Some hot winds and some fever Father Merrin's in the kitchen fixing up a drink Father Karras had too many, puking in the sink
[Chorus:] All you faithless slime This, this is the night Now, now is the time Time to desecrate
Lookout! Here comes Regan Riding on her flying bed She look right at you And she starts to spin her fuckin' head Hot and horny wants to get It on with him tonight There's no way the son of God Can win this fuckin' fight
