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Leeds Devil
03:42
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In the silt of Mullica River
on a dark and stormy eve
mother Leeds' haunches quiver
she sops her sweet with her sleeve
Though, she's aint a rook to birthin' babies
having twelve within her brood
still she called all the local ladies
to do their dance and set the mood
Siren voice is screaming
cloven tail, hoof, and horn
all the midwives weeping
the Leeds devil's just been born
They all gathered in a circle
smiled at the newborn in the room
but then their blood began to curdle
as his mangled legs grew and grew
The boy, they all had just been holding
now had a goats head and some claws
his eyes where red and they are bulging
his wingspan shred up all the gauze
Siren voice is screaming
cloven tail, hoof, and horn
all the midwives weeping
the Leeds devil's just been born
Thrashing all about the cabin
he took his mothers fragile soul
through the chimney wings where flapping
knocking down the lightning pole
To this day if you wander
to far within the piney trees
beware of shadows moving yonder
pray to god to spare your knees
Siren voice is screaming
cloven tail, hoof, and horn
all the midwives weeping
the Leeds devil's just been born
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Black Rose
03:51
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First time I saw her, was down in New Orleans
steeping a cure-all, of honey and Jimson weed
She sewed a mojo hand in the seam of my jean
did a little dance like a voodoo queen
ohhh ohh black rose
never near, but always close
face to face when the moonlight glows
feel the dawn, as her silhouette goes
oooh black rose
saw her gathering feathers, outside of stovepipe wells
wearing some leather, plated with terrapin shells
pricked my hand, pulled me under her spell
in the cool of the sand heard the spirits yell
ohhh ohh black rose
never near, but always close
face to face when the moonlight glows
feel the dawn, as her silhouette goes
oooh black rose
the last time I saw her was in the lake eerie fog
eyes in the water, i thought she was just a mirage
sitting low in the wake of the bog
emerging slow, floating like a god
ohhh ohh black rose
never near, but always close
face to face when the moonlight glows
feel the dawn, as her silhouette goes
oooh black rose
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Tweak your mojo bag
With a rabbits foot
Rattle snack rattle
Bat wing soot
If your lookin' for salvation
Don't expect it too soon
Ive been toiling and waiting
Since the last blood moon
Got yourself black book
Brewed tea, read the leaves
Flipping tarot cards
Placing candles at your feet
If your lookin' for salvation
Don't expect it too soon
Ive been toiling and waiting
Since the last blood moon
Prayin' up to Jesus
He will never come
fold up all of your fingers
Twist together your thumbs
If your lookin' for salvation
Don't expect it too soon
Ive been toiling and waiting
Since the last blood moon
You can kill all the evil
But more always grows
Burn the forest down
But spare the crows
If your lookin' for salvation
Don't expect it too soon
Ive been toiling and waiting
Since the last blood moon
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Tower Of Cain
02:39
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some say life is the shadow of our dreams
dreams are just shadows of the soul
so it seems that the dead in the stream
are just floating down to get speared by the troll
how long must i wait to meet my doom
listening to the rain
watching the lightning in the sky
but thats life in the tower of cain
oh myself, myself, i must trust myself
i know that it has to be done
got a ladder, took my gun off of the shelf
sent a message, saying brother you must come
how long must i wait to meet my doom
listening to the rain
watching the lightning in the sky
but thats life in the tower of cain
some say life is just a brief drop of time
aim the gun, pull the trigger, smell the spark
as it cools, all i have left is a sigh
all alone, like a stone in the dark
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Spookytown
02:48
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you ear will hear a dreary sound
when you boots have found
the path to spookytown
see, there aint no corpses in the ground
they all walk around
the streets of spookytown
all the hell hounds, chewin on a crown
there aint no pound
in spookytown
all the trains are Transylvania bound
when they zoom out
of spookytown
a black widow's webbing wound
the brides wedding gown
in spookytown
from a tomb the groom
dug up the rings of Egyptian kings
bling
the ceremony lead with a frown
from a bloody hobo clown
in spookytown
if you wander in just turn around
you wont be down
with spookytown
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Freak Out Kid
03:56
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i once had a dark revelation
at a fire in the woods by a creek
a stranger that i met started shaking
he rolled back his eyes and started to speak
the joke is on him he was saying
he smacked himself in the head
the posture he had left was decaying
he contorted and twisted on the forest bed
we smoked cigarettes as we held him
we held him down with all of our might
he was trying to kick his heels past his sternum
we held him for all of the night
it was not until several hours later
his conscious returned to his brain
we walked him back to his dorm room elevator
as it opened.. once more did it wain
he whispered in the ear of the closest
one of us that was standing by him
as the doors to the elevator closed up
he flicked us a menacing grin
i ran into the kid three years later
at a party 200 miles away
he we talked and acted as if nothing happened
now i pray to the lord i never see that kid again
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Wayward Sister
05:06
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hard luck dont go down easy
it seizes up your wits
but, i promise aint sleazy
to hack it up to bits
those that leave it up to Nature
to bargain Fortune in their name
often justify the torture
often revel in the shame
wayward sister, get up off the floor
wayward sister, step out the door
woke up between 1 and 2
who are you kidding, you never fell asleep
in the tips of your fingers you can feel the doom
being laughed at by the sheep
cooking, cleaning, smiling, scheming, breathing
in a chicken room takes a toll
youve spent years of daydreaming
chasing the fox out of its hole
wayward sister, get up off the floor
wayward sister, step out the door
hitched up the hogs about a million times
yet what is there to show
move to town, drop all your dimes
rush down there to earn some more
we can smell it when you enter
dont deny the utter truth
youve been made over by a blender
youve been howling to the moon
wayward sister, get up off the floor
wayward sister, step out the door
hard luck doesnt go down easy
it suffocates your brain
but, i promise aint sleazy
to runaway from all the pain
nestle with us in the forest
we eat and sing all of the time
live like a transendentalistic tourist
is being happy such a crime?
wayward sister, get up off the floor
wayward sister, step out the door
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