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Sky is black, the moon is high

So am I, blood has been shed

Herbal essence fills the air

Fills my blood, fills my mind

Transcendental mind alteration

In the midst of sacrifice

Become one with minds alike

Become one with mother earth

Temptation we present to thee

The blood of young, unwilling babe

Desire won't you giveth we

The smoke, the herb, unholy tree

Gather 'round the circle bare

Dancing, dancing without care

Floating high up to the sky

Could be magic, ecstasy, or drugs

Sky is black, The moon is high

So am I, blood has been shed

Herbal essence fills the air

Fills my blood, fills my mind

Satan we present to thee

The blood of young, unwilling babe

Satan won't you giveth we

The smoke, the herb, unholy tree