Blood Dance - Christian Death

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 cloak 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