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Whiskey, Blood & VoodooThis humid evening chokesMind in a haze This flesh seems so surreal In our graveyard game Drink deep to steel yourself Intoxicate Under the cold gaze of the dead We celebrate Through swarming flies Our mouths they drip with blood Divine and high Carcasses all around Scenery drips The Whispers of the Loa The blood-lust grips High on the stench of death This copper taste Cursed to walk this dying world And lay all to waste Through swarming flies Our mouths they drip with blood Divine and high Now doomed to bear this weight Marked for the ritual A sacrificial whore These open veins let flow Drowning in gushing red These mouths in rabid foam The faces of the dead Beckoning you on home Through swarming flies Our mouths they drip with blood Divine and high |