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Bongwitch
07:19
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Sky is black, the moon is high
So am I, blood has been shed
Herbal essence fills the air
Fills my blood, fills my mind
Transcendental mind alteration
In the midst of sacrifice
Become one with minds alike
Become one with mother earth
Temptation we present to thee
The blood of young, unwilling babe
Desire won't you giveth we
The smoke, the herb, unholy tree
Gather 'round the circle bare
Dancing, dancing without care
Floating high up to the sky
Could be magic, ecstasy, or drugs
Sky is black, The moon is high
So am I, blood has been shed
Herbal essence fills the air
Fills my blood, fills my mind
Satan we present to thee
The blood of young, unwilling babe
Satan won't you giveth we
The smoke, the herb, unholy tree
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Commence The Riff
08:42
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Death knells crack the sky
Dope smoke flows up from below
Garbed in blackened robes, they chant:
"Commence the riff"
Breathe deep the infernal smoke
Once more, the final toke
Give praise, unholy goat and chant:
"Commence the riff"
Its eschaton, lets get it on
Ritual orgies and incantations
Thy will is my command
To play the riff of the damned
Eldrich horror slithers forth
From ritual bong's smoke filled void
Present yourself as sacrifice and chant:
"Commence the riff"
Breathe deep the infernal smoke
Once more, the final toke
Give praise, unholy goat and chant:
"Commence the riff"
Its eschaton, lets get it on
Ritual orgies and incantations
Thy will is my command
To play the riff of the damned
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Hillbilly Witchcraft
07:59
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I am God in these woods
Beg my mercies
None for you
I am God in these hills
Master Death
My gift to you
I move along the ground
Fly in skies, tasted sea
I am Everything
You think you know this body
I'll be surprised if YOU survive
My skin was grown from the oldest trees
My mind was made from thunderous sky
My soul was pulled from the mire deep
My bones were carved from glacier ice
With a face like this
How could you know
I'm the Creeper
The God what bleeds
Blood like stone
The Creature
Crippling me?
Leaving me in the mountain deep?
Fatal mistake
In my veins the vines will reach
Carnivorous me
I am God in these woods
Beg my mercies
None for you
I am God in these hills
Master Death
My gift to you
With a face like this
How could you know
I'm the Creeper
The God what bleeds
Blood like stone
The Creature
My skin was grown from the oldest trees
My mind was made from thunderous sky
My soul was pulled from the mire deep
My bones were carved from glacier ice
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