LYRIC FOR SALE

By th33 Coracl3

Welcome to the may day feast, a pagan celebration;
Place your wreath in the east among the decorations.
…Observe the demonstration
Given by the priestess who teaches the education.
Elevation of energy which is spiritual
Acknowledged by, recitation of which is lyrical…
Call it a miracle, I call it magick
Philosophical teachings of Laurie Cabot.
We practice, under moon light, thru pitch blackness;
Nocturnal like bats, yet, the fact is –
They still hate & call us half witts
Gather ‘round the circle ‘n the celebrate the sabbats.
Bless the salt.. bless the water,
Mix ‘em both together then consecrate the altar;
This is now sacred space!
Circles & squares become sacred shapes!

Hook –
As above/So below, as with-in/so with-out
Positive manifestation will cure doubt
When the crops don’t grow; the rain has a drought
Cast energy thru spells ‘n watch ’em all sprout
Take a second to listen – ya’ 3rd eye has the vision;
I’ve been to Egypt ‘n back, still sittin’ in prison.
I never knew I could dictate my own destiny
Till I relinquished my weaponry, you getting’ me?
Lets take a walk down a road less travelled on
Decypher the scrypts out the crypts back in Babylon
…I’m a mastodon!
Knockin’ down trees with my knees walkin’ thru the mist of Avalon
You’re a padawan, I’m a Jedi master
Dark side tried to capture, ended in disaster
Only after rapture you’ll find greener pasture
Decorated with vases made of alabaster.