Dancing round the burning fire
Calling out the names of the dead
Chanting all your dark desires
As you stick your pins in my head
Painted faces all around me
Speak of things I don’t understand
Somebody’s blood is on the ground
My time is here, it is at hand
Why do you use the old juju?
Why do you rattle all them bones?
I’m telling you I’m not the one for you
But still you throw the stones
You put a hex on me
In the middle of a circle
Sits the one to fear
Maker of all miracles
The one I won’t go near
It’s the doctor that is blind
But still he’ll cast the spell
Don’t ever look into this evil mind
Unless you want to see his hell
Wicked laughter fills the air
Everyone is laughing at me
Can’t escape this trancelike stare
He wants me to be blind like he
Needles, nails and broken glass
Incantations from the past
I’m just a toy in this unholy mass
Not the first nor will I be the last