Deep Red
Conjuror
Eat my child, eat my son
Took the oil, drank it down
Riches to the conjuror
Eat my child, eat my son
Took the oil, drank it down
Riches to the conjuror
Eat my child, eat my son
Took the oil, drank
I will wake underground
Wrapped with sheets all around
Salt and hate on my mouth
And you'll find where I lie
And take me in behind your eyes
Gonna look head to toe
Crunch the numbers, sickly glow
With dust and bones on the floor
Slaving you thin and sore
Eat my child, eat my son
Took the oil, drank it down
Riches to the conjuror
Eat my child, eat my son
Took the oil, drank it down
Riches to the conjuror
Eat my child, eat my son
Took the oil, drank
I will wake underground
Wrapped with sheets all around
Salt and hate on my mouth
And you'll find where I lie
And take me in behind your eyes
Gonna look head to toe
Crunch the numbers, sickly glow
With dust and bones on the floor
Slaving you thin and sore
Credits
Writer(s): Seaver Vieyra
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