The Animal Spirits

Tricking the Vicar It's a bad habit, alarming the Abbott Who bears the mark of the Beast? Baffle the Bishop He will allow you no peace in the village While we're disturbing the priest Out of the frying pan, into the friar Sins of the father are preached to the choir Usurp the Eucharist eulogy using my blood Tricking the Vicar Puns in the papacy perplex the Pontiff Who bears the mark of the Beast? Dazzle the Deacon What unholy boister goes on in the cloister While we're disturbing the priest? Out of the frying pan, into the fire Pawns of the pulpit give into desire Voices of villainy vibrate the Vatican walls

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

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Creeping 'round the graveyard As the dark draws near When the full moon rises Fangs and claws appear Dressed in rags with rosaries Hanging from the cross Can't be found in nature Can't be found in dreams Near the mausoleum Drowned in violent screams Dressed in rags with rosaries Covering the scars Lycanthropic fantasies Dancing in the stars All your body is bending down All your mind is descending down [Solo] Can't be found in nature Can't be found in dreams Near the mausoleum Drowned in violent screams Dressed in rags with rosaries Harboring the scars Lycanthropic fantasies Dancing with the stars All your body is bending down

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

The holes are filling in Let the worms crawl my skin No signs of life are found As the wind withdraws all sound My eyes are turning black As they lay me on my back My skin is turning white Now I only rise at night And the price of death is dear As the dawn is growing near I see my face in glass Please return me to my cast And the holes are filling in As the worms crawl my skin No signs of life are found But the wind withdraws all sound

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

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You should have seen him Lying alone in helpless silence in the night You should have seen him You would have seen his eye reflecting in the light So for the old man Ashes to ashes, earth to earth and dust to dust No one will see me No one with guilt to share, no secret soul to trust And he won't be found at all Not a trace to mark his fall Nor a stain upon the wall Louder and louder Till I could tell the sound was not within my ears And you should have seen me You would have seen my eyes grow wide and cold with fear Heard all the things in Heaven and Earth I've seen many things in Hell But his vulture's eye of a cold pale blue It's the eye of the Devil himself Take me away now But let the silence drown the beating of his heart I can't go on Let me be free from this wretched secret that I carry Please set me free

Submitted by johnmansley — Nov 11, 2025

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Down in the airfields we collapse upon the foyer A naval architect A vagabond destroyer Amidst the burnt-out star The mercenaries wrestle Another bombing raid, Another burning vessel Full fleet and cargo I can beg or cheat or barter I’ll pull a heavy load as fast as you can chart her A serviced out ship with a martyr one computer An astro-physicist An interstellar looter

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025