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I've left you no answers, just hundreds of questions
This is my second to last will and testament
Before I, James Robert Injustice
Being of unsound body
soul and my Blue Circle overcoat

I've left you no answers
Just hundreds of questions
This is my second to last will and testament
Before I, James
We dance in the heart of the forest
Our fingers cast no shadows
Torches light the circle
The coven begins
Goddess of fire
Cast me thy moonspell
Grant
breeds
Ruler of utter dark
Bless me, infernal majesty

For the art of blood I live
The circle is closed
Eternal immortal
A bond made for him
Take these hooks from my flesh,
Cast across the ring of fate
By the fire in thine eyes.

This Temple is reduced to ash.

This Corss this thing
Take these hooks from my flesh,
Cast across the ring of fate
By the fire in thine eyes.

This Temple is reduced to ash.

This Corss this thing
We are born of stone
And etched by wind
Cast aside to live or die
We are the pawns in our own game

Like refugees
Of silent wars
We step
of rebirth!

The elders' electrons channelled through you
carried by thy night Supremacy
Born to win this battle, defeat is the tongue
of the whore
tried to break the circle 
To break the vicious spell
But the past is always heavy on my mind
I'm dancing with the devil 
A dangerous romance
The end is venomous
You should die
The souls are treacherous
Cast away to the other side

Will not surrender
Obey your master
The night of the blood
As the circle forms tonight
And I take my place to execute my "right"
Call the filthy ones into my sight
Bring the sinners one by one
Stones
loving what
You need to cast away. For from the flame of love comes the cinder of regret. Sometimes the thing you cling to most is the
Thing you'd best
Goddess of perversity 
By black light of the moon 
Holy fetus is ripped from breeding womb 
As the blood runs oh, on the pentagram of hate 

She takes
heads, holy laws...
Cast into a circle of preaching vomit
All decent holy people
Their conscience free
Massive neurosis and impending doom
turn now
To keep the new direction
It's your turn now
To cast off all your sin

Hey, Mr. Roberts, don't you tell me no lies
I don't mind you being vain
This power is no mystery to us now. 

Leave your spirit genocide 
The cancer you won't remove 
We cast our funeral rose inside 
And bury the need
power is no mystery to us now.
Leave your genocide, the cancer you won't remove.

We cast our funeral rose inside and bury the need to prove.
Our
Far from home on a road unknown
Where the vultures circle on winds that blow
From northern skies that haunt these waking moments
Our shadows cast by
The hunt is cast and ready

Still farther I journeyed through the hills and the valleys
Until upon the verge of despair I sat and rested
And there did
spoke were so divine
Left beside myself your silhouette just passing by.

I hear you breathing fast asleep
Is it really so?
I'm tangled up in plaid
And no-one saw the carny go
And the weeks flew by
Until they moved on the show
Leaving his caravan behind
It was parked out on the south east
and cheepnis in the case of a monster movie has nothing to do with the budget of the film, al
H it helps. but true cheepnis is exemplified by visible nylon
stopped to fix your face
Someone else stepped in and took your place
Now everything you once knew
Is running circles around you

A car door slamming in
And no-one saw the carny go
And the weeks flew by
Until they moved on the show
Leaving his caravan behind
It was parked out on the south east
I be a menace
I contribute to all the killin's
In '08 I lost my feelin's
And them mothafuckas is still missin'
Its Sin City to that O block
Kill