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"Our priest finds an Opera singer who begs him as ordained priest to

perform a black mass to ask the all powerful for help in retaining her

failing voice, to allow it to deteriorate would destroy her career. She showers

the priest with cash and gifts beyond his comprehension. He conducts the

mass albeit with tongue in cheek and leaves her with riches far in excess

of his needs:"

She thinks her voice is losing power, she's looking for a cure

She ignores the fact she's getting old and sour

She thinks that I can help her trough black mass and prayer

I'm prepared to offer solace at a price

Dancing, prancing, black candles burning bright

A mass orated in reverse she thinks will stem the plight

I pledge her soul to Baphomet, Be-elzeebub and hell

I really know within my heart it will not work out well

Her talent isn't really lost at all her insecurity runs deep

Her perfect voice will never be the same

Appalling, my calling subverted for some cash

My faith betrayed for money and my beliefs dissolve to ash

Conspiracy is what they see

When in fact it's sleight of hand and mocking of society

Unaware that all of this is fake

There chanting here there chanting there

They don't really give a fuck at all

They need a little spice to get a thrill in life

Not aware of what you're doing what you're thinking fools

Give them a show, don't let them know

That all this is a waste of time

But as the money flows my confidence grows

I can take them for more down the line

I can't hold back

All I can see, all I can see

No honesty, no honesty

I can't chastise to bolster their ties

I'm not one to chide, I'm the speaker of lies

I promise them that from below the spirits will take flight

To mend her voice to end her pain tonight

I say some prayers take in their stares, make signs above her head

I've justified my presence here tonight

Dancing prancing black candles burning bright

The mass orated in reverse she thinks will stay her plight

Conspiracy is what they see when in fact it's sleight of hand

And mocking of society unaware that all of this is fake

And now my work is done the monies paid, my fortune made

And now my work is done the monies paid....foundations laid