Dancing round the burning fire Calling out the names of the dead Chanting all your dark desires As you stick your pins in my head Painted faces all around me Speak of things I can't understand Somebody's blood is on the ground My time is here, it is at hand Why do you use the old juju? Why do you rattle all them bones? I'm telling you I'm not the one for you But still you throw the stones You put a hex on me In the middle of a circle Sits the one to fear Maker of all miracles The one I won't go near It's the doctor that is blind But still he'll cast the spell Don't ever look into this evil mind Unless you want to see his hell Wicked laughter fills the air Everyone is laughing at me Can't escape his trancelike stare He wants me to be blind like he Needles, nails and broken glass Incantationsfrom the past I'm just a toy in this unholy mass Not the first nor will I be the last