The Devil’s Blood
EP • 2008
In the south we call you In the west we call you In the east we call you In the north we call you Serrated image Of deep driving nails Enthroned by rat Willow and snail Oh lord of sedition Oh host of derision Oh prick of opposition Oh cunt of transition
Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 25, 2026
Desert man, running wolf Lonely star and old mother Dusty trail and desperate hearts Roving wanderer; Magic lover Travel with me in the eyes of the night Drown with me in the splendor of its might We'll drown this world, together: you and I alone As above, so below; Both as water, and as stone Oh, as stone! Poison woman, hiding snake Lonely star and Horned father Hidden path and burning hearts Blood-drinking Devil-tempter Raging lust takes us to the end of the night Our love forever: a testament to its might Repeat your lesson, do as you're told And sink your naked body in this river of gold
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 25, 2026
Tonight the pact is sealed And all mysteries are revealed If you know your master's voice - Will you know your master's voice? Nightshade and devil root Wolfsbane and eye of newt Round and round and round and round we go If the moon is high and deathly If the hare hunts with the dogs When the trees turn out to strangle We shall write your name with blood His eyes are gleaming His eyes are gleaming His face may be stone But his eyes are gleaming Nightshade and devil root Wolfsbane and eye of newt Round and round and round and round we go When the sun turns black at noonday And terror flies at night When the winds cut like razors We shall write your name with blood
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 25, 2026
Friends, with the beast Because of, sharp teeth The devil, so red White faces, white faces Always haunt me so beautifully Learning temples, meditating churches Always bring out the white of the devil in me The fat, the fat, of demonism as ends begin Fangs gnashing, at the beauty As in reaches in White faces, white faces Always haunt me so beautifully Learning temples, meditating churches Always bring out the white of the devil in me White faces, white faces Always haunt me so beautifully Learning temples meditating churches Always bring out the white of the devil in me Colorful Crucifixion Riding the serpent dragon Fire breathing, fire breathing With his serpent tongue a'waggin White faces, white faces Always haunt me so beautifully Learning temples meditating churches Always bring out the, white of the devil in me
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 25, 2026
Saturday is a mile away I still feel his burning flames As I walk through death again Saturday burns my skin with white He marks it "6" with a silver knife As I feel his breath again I know he loves me I know he must My life for you Voodoo Dust Drowning only feet from the shore Sleeping an endless sleep But violently awake, we wait We walk the thousand yards he lays for us We do his work, his will is thus Violently awake, we wait We know he loves us We know he must We die for you Voodoo Dust
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Feb 25, 2026
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