Pentagram

Your pentagram is down below our floor

Your naked body shimmers in the night

Dancing and chanting in a sacrificial rite

Your feet are dry with the ashes from dead babiesWho have passed the test just like all the rest

But never really understood the reasons why

They took it in the first place, ah, in the first placeYour feisty eyes won't make me fall apart

Your turquoise and silver won't weaken this old heart

Yeah, dancing and chanting in a sacrificial rite

I fell to the ground on a windy, windy nightWell, I have passed the test just like all the rest

But never really understood the reasons why

I took it in the first place, ah, in the first place