I've never known such a thirst My piercing tongue had lost its sting Then darkness crept deep inside Blood fell like rain, the christening It covered me The scarlet cloak then braided me a thorny crown Spilt wine with myrrh at Skull Place The wine and blood came flowing down Gris-gris loogaroo A taste of blood for my black voodoo Ascended oaths Broken vows now of the flesh is that I crave Run your tongue along my lips The taste of blood shall you enslave Gris-gris loogaroo A taste of blood for my black voodoo Child of lust forsake my love Alive but dead and old but young Stone to death the harlot crown They speaketh in an unknown tongue Gris-gris loogaroo A taste of blood for my black voodoo