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A Regular Madman

by xan-abyss

They call me a raving lunatic My mind is poor and sick Manic vagabond, mystic sorcerer Snake Oil Salesman, Son of Lucifer Given wings of Raven feathers Cursed to live in stormy weather Chaos lives beneath the color of my painted teeth I've a dark mind indeed, of morbid persuasion Come sing along to your damnation Ride the cannibal sensation Devise a way to survive the game Or you won't get out alive again Alchemy infernal, elixir of dark might Inhale the emerald Smoke of Jesterian Light Given to us a seventh sight Arise to conquer the lies this night Our darkest night A beast, a fiend, a wicked thing I'm a regular madman A creep, a dream, a demon seed A regular madman Indeed Follow me through the thick of the trees Over roots and rocks and dying leaves To a darker realm of mystery Where everyone is a freak like me A better place, you'll see A better place indeed
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Oct 16, 2014
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An old song about.... (?) ..... I originally wrote for a project that never got used because that project became instrumental instead.

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#circus#dark#lunatic#freaks#vagabond#traveling#raving#madman#ringmaster#freakshow
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