Dancing in a voodoo rhythm
throwing her tarot cards
mists surround her room
talking to the spirits of the dead
she has a demon chained as her pet
by her call the night becomes so dark
her eyes turn red, her cup is full of blood
hear the hellish sound of the drum
tonight the moon is under her spell
she sings the song of how Lucifer fell
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