Moves over the chain
Shakes off the cobwebs...

Carve me a smile my creator
Give me a warm loving grin...

Merrily sings
Of macabre things...

Oh holy man tell us
Plead for us today...

The tricker
Is a... something...

What do you need
What do you want me to say...

I see you looking for something
You’ll never find...

They call this path the red walk
My mask is made of the dead...

I’ve seen eternity
Crushed like a grape...

Sit down down next to me
My angel with scabbed wings...

Ghost man go slow
Neck tie to necro...

I need to be cleanly
I want to be free...