Down on the Bayou’s, a little place I know,
Appears from the mist, in the swamp
Where there ain’t no road
Some call it legend, but I know it’s true,
That this marsh in the dark, it oozes voodoo

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Weave your spells and use your charms
Save the destitute from harm.
Fear her, reject her, but don’t disrespect her
Please her enshroud her but don’t ever doubt her
Spells…when she calls your name
Dolls…when you need some pain
Charms…about the room she lays
Vibe…it’s what you feel inside you.

Bass solo
Dual guitar solo

Watch what you say, even what you think,
This voodooienne will leave you stone dead on the brink.
Perpetual youth, mulatto decent
Haunt your dreams, end for means, in the eyes of the Voodoo Queen

CHORUS