Blood Dance

I've never known such a thirst
My piercing tongue had lost its sting
Then darkness crept deep inside
Blood fell like rain, the christening

It covered me
The scarlet clock then braided me a thorny
Crown
Spilt wine with myrrh at Skull Place
The wine and blood came flowing down

Gris-gris loogaroo
A taste of blood for my black voodoo

Ascended oaths
Broken vows now of the flesh is that I
Crave
Run your tongue along my lips
The taste of blood shall you enslave

Gris-gris loogaroo
A taste of blood for my black voodoo

Child of lust forsake my love
Alive but dead and old but young
Stone to death the harlot crown
They speaketh in an unknown tongue

Gris-gris loogaroo
A taste of blood for my black voodoo