Bokor
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Bokor
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I, bokor, dealer of death
The zombi will rise at my behest
With venom of ocean I'll send you to your grave
And when you return you will be my slave!
Poison in your veins
Flowing through your brain
Death doctor, stealer of souls
By my art I'll leave you cold
Take your life, with my spell
Bring you back, to live in hell!
Tetrodotoxin
Bizango law deems that you sin
Tetrodotoxin
Your fate to die and live again
Blackest magic, secret rite
An evil curse, to take your life
Sacred duty, laws ordain
You'll die and then be raised again!
Poison in your veins
Flowing through your brain
Petra Vodoun
Baddest juju
Tetrodotoxin
Bizango law deems that you sin
Tetrodotoxin
Your fate to die and live again
Driven to Destruction
A mind of rage
A face of hate
A need to kill and mutilate
Compulsive drive
Burning inside
I cannot help but take your life
Intensity
Insane degree
A burning torch
Of enmity
Against myself
Against you all
There is no hope for me at all
Obsession
Compulsion
Driven to
Destruction
Storm in my head
I'm seeing red
This pattern is inherited
It's in my soul
Beyond control
Drawn to this suicidal goal
Intensity
Insane degree
A burning torch
Of enmity
Against myself
Against you all
There is no hope for me at all
Obsession
Compulsion
Driven to
Destruction
We're all automatons: each one of us is a slave to the
basic instructions embedded
deep within our brains, the instincts enshrined deep
down in our DNA. Inexorable logics,
uncontrollable patterns in our behaviour; tics and
compulsions that we can't avoid; obsessive thought,
violence, delusion, paranoia: we're all zombies!
Set in my ways
Deranged and crazed
An instinct hardwired in my brain
A circle that
I cannot break
An order that must be obeyed
No fucking control
I have no fucking control
Forget illusions of free will
Enslavement by this need to kill
No fucking control
There's only one thing I can do
I've focused all my thoughts on killing you
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