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Wicked Trip

by Wicked Trip

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The Crypt 04:19
It's like I wake upon the wrong side of a crypt With solar burns on all the bodies stiff Wishing I could break out into another room So tired of being on this prison Into my darkness with a blackened stare Visions of torture, horrific affairs My cursed catacomb, a castle of tombs With evil powers here to send you to your doom
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Trapped on this prison, my mind Four walls surround me Then out my anguish, this book and it's hold on my head Candles burning the night Shadows projecting my eyes Think I'm too far out of sight Begin to realize, that I am obsessed with the occult Cryptic writings, on the walls A death-like judgment Is all I seem to recall Altars made out of stone To sacrifice you on You know you reap what you sow And you've got to know, that I am obsessed Now I'm obsessed with the occult
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Only when it comes to night A witch's hunger turns delight Living out your days of sin They give you up, you've given in Cauldrons boil, like your skin The rituals cast you in again Live on out final days with fear Vengeful witch against evil men La Bruja
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Necrotic 05:12
Satanic nightmare A dark twist of fate This unholy garden Filled with graves She's necrotic I'm necrotic She's necrotic So necrotic Esoteric visuals A dark hand of hate This unholy garden I desecrate Unhook my pleasure Such unholy pleasure I'm in business with the dying Can't escape this city of the dead She's necrotic I'm necrotic So necrotic She's necrotic Alright Oh baby, baby, is there something I can do? Other than my magick, to make it through? So sick and tired of waiting around this unfold To get along just like an electric centerfold Oh baby, baby, you're so cold You know you've really tortured my soul But in the end I'm dead and done with your tricks Cause under full moon lies funeral bodies
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Heed all, to the Testimony of a Mad Arab silenced by fiends Grande dark forces' powers unleashed, upon his mind Now, I'm not too cynical, but deep down we were hoping he was just some fool Then to get weaved in this psychic web unable to free my soul.. fuck In death I would hope to part, to some nothing pool, far from my art Disgraced, disemboweled, cannibalized, for a cult fucking priest, I know the life Life, I ain't no servant of a necromantic We're all doomed And so are you We're all doomed How about you? We send our lives out towards the sun To find another world to burn We've been drifting for so long That's where our lives go to burn We're all fucked And so are you How about you? We're all doomed Fucking doomed

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Recorded live at the Living Room of Doom

Recording/Mastering- Troy Walker

Artwork- ZZ Corpse

Lyrics- Sam Daniels



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released October 30, 2021

Sam Daniels- Riffs/Vocals
Andrew Crawford- Skins/Hammers
Joseph Metler- Bass/WAH

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Heavy Occult Doom

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