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Black Magic Rites
01:30
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2. |
Scars
05:28
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In these darkest hours, I need someone to guide the light
A hand to hold while I cling to the fragments of my mind
I'll walk the wire for you
But will you catch me if I fall
(chorus)
And when the walls start closing in, will you hold me in the dark
And in the end, will you still love me and my scars
When I'm lost in a raging sea, will you be my guiding star
And in the end, will you still love me and my scars
When the demons claw my mind, I wanna crawl out of my skin
And when those shadows star to fall, those twisted voices call again
And when the darkness settles in
Will our flame still light the way
(chorus)
Memories of angels fallin'
Through burning embers crawlin'
Long nights of dark reflection
Inner wars without direction
Gaping wound that bear no mark
Hidden behind the walls of my heart
I've learned to wear these scars with pride
But I wouldn't blame you if you said goodbye
(chorus)
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3. |
The Mask of Satan
02:25
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4. |
The Eyes of the VVitch
04:20
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Come hither my child
Be reborn, free and wild
Join the coven down by the river
See the world through the eyes of the sinners
7 witches gathered in the night
Naked silhouettes in the firelight
Come child dance with me
Wouldst thou like to live deliciously?
Speak my name
See through the eyes of the witch
Spill then blood, drink the wine
The taste of evil so divine
Free your mind, dance with the devil
Goddess of the night, heart of a rebel
7 witches gathered in the night
Naked silhouettes in the firelight
Come child dance with me
Wouldst thou like to live deliciously?
Speak my name
See through the eyes of the witch
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5. |
Ms. 45
04:47
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She’s not your baby
She’s not your next-Saturday-night
She’s just a lady
A woman, with vengeance in her eyes
But she’s down on her knees
Begging the world to see
If she can’t make a sound
She’ll have to shoot ‘em down
(Chorus)
Bang, bang, bang / Ms. 45
She’s gonna ‘em down
Bang, bang, bang / Ms. 45
You don’t get her number
You don’t get to tell-her-when-to-smile
And you better not touch her
Best keep your hands to yourself
Yeah she’s had all she can stand
Of this world of man
She’s not a jewel in your crown
She’s gonna shoot you down
(Chorus 2)
Bang, bang, bang / Ms. 45
She’s gonna shoot you down
Bang, bang, bang / Ms. 45
(Solo)
(chorus)
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On the run from a treacherous night
Whistlin' past graves, I ain't feelin' right
Ghouls and goblins, ghosts and spooks
Man in the shadows I ain't fuckin' with you
This must be a dream, I'm wakin' up
Just in time to see my casket shut
But just like Bill Pullman said...
(Don't let them bury me! I'm not dead!)
(chorus)
Curse of the living dead!
Zombies!
When there's no more room in hell
When there's no more room in hell
Wakin' up in a state of fright
Been asleep for hours, still high as a kite
All these paranoid delusions, are conflating the confusions,
of demonic-based illusions, feelin' like a brain contusion
Now I'm gettin' scared, the hills have eyes
Don't enter here, dead inside
Am I awake? Is this a dream? Will I have to go...
(From a whisper...to a scream!)
(chorus)
Night terrors at 3 am
That's about when my demons descend
They're worse than Freddy, Jason, Michael, Chucky, Pennywise or Leatherface or vampires from outer space
It's like everywhere I go they're tryin' to get me
I know we all die eventually
What fuck can do? Is this just bad karma?
(They're coming to get you, Barbara)
(chorus)
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7. |
PyRomantiXXX
03:24
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It was Saturday night on the Ritual dance floor
You were moving like a snake and giving a show
The movement of your thighs had me paralyzed
While my mind created visions of our flesh entwined
The heat was rising, sweat poured like rain
The music was throbbing, like the blood in my veins
If I had my way, we would be lovers
But we're just here to dance, so burn you fucker!
I want to set you on fire
The DJ knew he was getting things hot
When all the black clad lovelies were shaking what they got
You stood out in a beam, in a ray of light
With every intention of owning the night
You needed no partner, no one beside you
With no idea of my thoughts of lust for you
I'd lick you like candy, you'll be my all day sucker
But we're just here to dance, so burn you fucker
I want to set you on fire
Burning love, burning love
Hell is aglow with our burning love
Let’s stoke the flames as high as they'll go!
(chorus)
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8. |
The Call of the Wulf
04:53
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As a mist crawls across the highlands
On a cool autumn night
My body aches with a lust that
calls your name
Forbidden lovers only dancing near the flames
Temptation calls me again
(chorus)
It's the call of the wulf (ah-oooooh-hoo)
Hot nights in cold weather
On sweat drenched sheets
I dream of world where you are mine
Lust addled lunacy
The full moon calls me again
(chorus)
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Blood and black lace
A black veil for Lisa
A rather complicated girl
So sweet, so dead
In the house with laughing windows
Five dolls for the August moon
Your vice is a locked room and
Only I have the key
(chorus)
One on top of the other
And all the colors of the dark
The red mark of madness
And all the colors of the dark
In pursuit of pleasure
Love and death in the garden of the gods
Traces of carnal violence
In all the colors of the dark
Four flies on grey velvet
A lizard in a woman's skin
The iguana with the tongue of fire
The scorpion's tail
One twitch of the death nerve
Deep red, the bloodstained butterfly
The short night of the glass dolls
A smile before death, hides
The cold eyes of fear
(chorus)
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She was a late-night cable queen
Soft-core legend of the silver screen
Showing me things as a young pubescent
Kinky sex, cunnilingus lessons
Brown skin glistened like chocolate sex
Got me thinkin' 'bout things I ain't experienced yet
She took me all around the world on those teenage nights
She could make something wrong seem so damn right
(chorus)
Oh all those secret nights alone
You and I, sweet Emanuelle
Il mio amore nero
Oh my, sweet Emanuelle
Too many sins to atone
Oh my, sweet Emanuelle
We were so good together
You and I, sweet Emanuelle
They called her black Emanuelle
An exotic lady from mysterious realms
Always off on some sex adventure
Not Laura Croft, but Laura Gemser
A lust for ladies and lecherous men
Always on the run seeking sexual zen
I still think of her from time to time
Forever she'll shine in the corners of my mind
(chorus)
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11. |
October's Blood
04:07
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The wind blows autumn's chill again
The blue skies turn to grey
The evening stars will shine no more
And I hope it stays that way
The castle walls are cold and lonely
Reflections of me
Your death has gone
It haunts my soul
Your wind song sets me free
Oh I will love no more
The autumn rain reminds me of you
And I will love no more
Pouring rain washes over me
At the cemetery gates
The rain is cold, it chills my bones
My mind will never change
Oh I will love no more
The autumn rain reminds me of you
And I will love no more
When the grey clouds cover up the sky
The thunder brings the rain
The lightning rods will cut the sky
And bleed October's blood
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