Lyrics:
again
The high names of our history
Master of occult immortality
Immortal Misanthrope
Universal messiah
Re-united on earth
The emperors of nothingness
MAJESTIC HORNS OF BAPHOMET
INDEED, OUR OCCULT BANNERS PROUDLY UP IN THE AIR!
THE ANDROGYNOUS LIGHT OF LUCIFER
OUR NOBLE PASSION, MOST DEAR AND RARE!
We sing a spring
(Sing joy spring)
A rare and most mysterious spring
(This most occult thing)
Is buried deep in the soul
(It's story never has been
Mesmerized by blasphemous visions
With knowledge comes consequence
Hard lessons in occult theft
Forsaken by the exorcist
This vessel of malevolence
With
the bringer of light
Now worship the supreme creatures from the other side
Enter the gate to the ancient world
Lead by the occult science of the past
of our history
Master of occult immortality
Immortal Misanthrope
Universal messiah
Re-united on earth
The emperors of nothingness
Alceste of hate
New
Spiggatt Occult Quart.
Over there on my left we have Miss Cynthia de Monfort-Jones on her silvery toned
Mandoline, and just a little further over the left
or some other occult device.
According to Arthur C. Clarke
Any sufficiently advanced technology
Is indistinguishable from magic.
Early
of California's versions of the occult. We would sit around at night when the Santa Anna winds howled outside, and ask questions to the ouija board. I found out
I'll build a home to see
I can beam you in any news
On still mind in the light of an occult moon
Telling my day is over
Telling my time is due
I'm
one, come all, and witness magic!
I introduce to you an occult sorcerer
Of the ancient craft of Necromancy
A caster of mind-bending illusions
From
consult
Sounding occult
Talking like a Mathematics PhD
They can snow all their clients
By calling it science
Although it's only sociology
the guts to take
To soothe my mind so I'm always sober
Always aching, always heading towards
Mass suicide, occult figurines
And wasted gas-station
head, condor on his arm
Dog Star in a jar, bordering unsustainable
Mea culpa, mea culpa, maybe I should pray occult
Systematic Catholic or sigil
probably should be sedated and not upset
There's constant blast of bloodbath and occult witchcraft
Images that blast before my eyes end in trash
You've
to an occult house at last.
Time warp, time trip.
Time warp, time trip.
This is a devil house;
a movie, I maybe saw it on the other day.
Devil house,
kept occult
We keep a current
Flowing from a sluice
Cloud it with corrsives
Hoping to appropriate
What holds its own so well
What tips an ever
Like a bolt of lightning
I'm givin 5000 volts of the occult while I'm writin and recitin
I've come to enlighten black and white to the meaningless
years to the Occult and a game like D+D fuels their imagination and makes them feel special, while drawing them deeper and deeper into the bowels of El
I found deep in your occult key chest
On my suicide cloud
Left me in the pit of my morning pout
An emptiness throughout
This scarred and sullied soul
of tantrums
Thrashed on velvet skins
That lined Her wishbone Henge
Her name as Sin
A warming spurt of mantras
Splashed on occult tongues
That whispered sweet
rope
Gonna learn how to tie it, hang it in my chamber
Perfect reminder occult I'm made of
Come try it out whenever you wanna
Last night, three thirty
throat
And squeeze till your head smoke from all the electric volts
Satanically sacrifice your ass like an occult
Have your seance inside of a dark
throat
And squeeze till your head smoke from all the electric volts
Satanically sacrifice your ass like an occult
Have your seance inside of a dark
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