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Like the bleeding of your zodiac sign
The road to hell's gonna blow your mind
Golden tounged devil licking down your spine
Kiss the reaper, turn your blood to wine
Clandestine dreams of smoke prevail
Demon mandarins laughing exhale
Fields of green stars for sale
In Xanadu the truth wears a tail
The brass horns from the head of my Black brother
Suicide I'll abide, take it slow O White mother
I won't dream again until again I dream with you
Draw the line you'll be fine in the halls of Xanadu
Leave me alone
I'm a Juju
I'm on my own
I've got voodoo
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