[Bonus Track]
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Dig black dog, dig down under the Gallows Pole
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the hanged man has ejaculated all his last seed.
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On the crossroads he swings
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stark naked and withered.
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He gave his sperm to fertilized bewitched lands.
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With my shoulders to the wind I look towards the sun
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I rise my sword of power over this deadly place
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and as I draw three circles over the black root
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I can bring to the light the apple of the Djinn.
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Look out! When you snatch it from the ground!
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Its scream can lacerate your mind! Aaahhh!
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The mandrake root! The mandrake root!
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With its almighty tuber I will be wealthy and strong
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my sex will be young forever, no woman shall resist!
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The blood of a black rooster can reinforce its result
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the "little man" is ready! Let magick live again!
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Look out! When you snatch it from the ground!
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Its scream can lacerate your mind! Aaahhh!
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The mandrake root! The mandrake root!
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The Mandrake Root
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