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The Devil's Carnival Lyrics - Vamala - Champs

A sheep has left the fold 

Hoof beats go trotting, trotting 

Up to heaven, bold 

At the gates, knocking knocking 

 

Sheep in wolfish clothes 

Holy jaws are dropping 

Up in Heaven's hold 

 

Plant my hooves, my hooks my books 

 

Once upon a time 

Heaven was a towered tower 

Tethered in its pride 

Castor's grace is sour, sour 

 

Thought the ink was dried 

Hellish gardens flowered 

Ivy to be climbed 

 

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Spread my filth, my wings, my weeds, my weeds 

 

My fairest wheels are turning 

Hark the angels wail 

Bedtime is a-burning, burning 

We've got grace for sale 

How the worm is turning, turning 

Lay you down to sleep 

With book-ed little stories 

Count your missing sheep 

 

Shed my skin, my fleece, my sin, my worms 

 

They burrow up the line 

Serpents in the branches, branching 

Up those crooked vines 

Vultures of a feather hatching 

Circus lullabies 

Carousels are ramping up to heaven 

 

I raise my hell, my cane, my stakes, my snakes 

 

Tongues, tongues, slither in the mud; that's how a carnival grows, my son. 

Tongues, tongues, slither in the psalms; that's how a carnival grows! 

 

All these fickle beasts 

Heaven hath rejected, lapping 

Glory from our teats 

Each of them is tested, blessed 

Cast out for your sin 

Come here for redemption 

 

We've got grace for cheap 

We've got grace for cheap 

Lest you end up bested, lost and torn, to shreds, disected. 

 

Tongues, tongues, slither in the mud, slither in the mud, slither in the mud; that's how a carnival grows, my son. that's how a carnival grows. 

 

Tongues, tongues, slither in the psalms, slither in the psalms, slither in the psalms, that's how a carnival grows, my son. That's how a carnival grows. 

 

Fa la la, it's off to hell we go. 

Cross your heart and hope to die, 

It's off to hell we go. 

Fa la la, it's off to hell we go. 

Stick a needle in your eye, 

It's off to hell we go. 

Fa la la, it's off to hell we go. 

Cross your heart and hope to die, 

It's off to hell we go. 

Fa la la, it's off to hell we go. 

Stick a needle in your eye, 

It's off to hell we go. 

Fa la la, it's off to hell we go. 

Cross your heart and hope to die, 

It's off to hell we go. 

Fa la la, it's off to hell we go. 

Stick a needle in your eye, 

It's off to hell we go. 

Fa la la, it's off to hell we go. 

Cross your heart and hope to die, 

It's off to hell. 

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