Moonshine Limbo

Too fucked (up) to find
 Another pleasure than mooshine
 Burn my brain and soul
 Holy addiction
 I need something sinful
 That gets me closer to the divine
 I need to forget everything
 Gone beyond recall, I hate everyone!
 I need more than a fucking fight
 To end this crappy night
 More than being wasted
 I want the divine endorsement
 Limbo under Guede's will
 Limbo on vévé between coffins
 Damballa showed me the way and fire found me
 Wondering on graveyard ground
 Crosses, snakes, the beyond's gates
 Fire water in my veins and eyes rolled upwards
 Drawn on the ground
 The white lines of the vévé
 Shall bind my soul
 With the spirit of Guédé
 Damballa do be di bidi doom
 Guédé boom be grim in doom
 Drawn on the ground
 The white lines of the vévé
 Shall bind my soul
 With the spirit of Guédé!