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(Dad, I've got a bad secret.) (What is it son?) (I- I don't know if i could tell you.) (You can tell me chip what is it!?) (Verse 1) Black candles melt on the mantle, Illuminating gloom, awaiting doom under an anvil, I stand still, there are stains on my hands still, under light of the flickering flames I gaze entranced at the dripping remains, I've done deeds, I've undone weaves I'm loosening screws, concealing clues underneath, I've wrapped things in sheets, in chains, I've changed lanes and switched pathways to remain free from blame. (Verse 2) I don't question the source of these voices, their commands leave me with no choices, who can deny an decree from the sky but a fool I'm a dummy but no fool am I, and though I may pay one day for what I've done I don't stray from what they say till the day comes, I hope my tongue cross my T's play dumb and never leave a victim where my hat is hung. (Verse 3) I ride up on a miniature stallion no saddle, in my satchel a voodoo rattle, a bottle of newt eyes, a bat wing, a little red book, and a twine bound bundle of fiddle heads, in my stead I best remain steadfast along my course or instead end up dead last, racing my shadow I am weary begging mercy of the gods but I feel they cannot hear me, I only travel at night under the Moon glow, quiet but inside of my head a bassoon blows. (What's that!) (It's nothing it's a puppet it's not real)Show less