Hidden behind serpents of thorns
There rests his abode
Through gates of bones and flesh
You will find his hell
Crumbling and falling apart
Beneath bloody moonlight
From you hear the shadows
Barking orders on his throne
Demanding mice and rats
Be fed to his snakes
Extracting their venom
For use of magic and poison
His servants to him kneel
But they don't have feet
Chopped them off
And sewed on them hoofs
He wears a coat of leather
Through the slit you see the horror
His victim skulls and misery
Make up his anatomy
Petting his hyenas
Holding the staff of wizards
Grinning like lockjaw
Drooling for your crunch
He casts a spell
Summoning bats
Sending them into the night
To return him blood
Transmuting his eyes
Into the stars
He sees the world
All over
They return to him with blood
He pours it on a body dead
From his pipe he smokes
Inhaling souls
Speaking to the ancestors
Commanding their return
The cadaver rises
Turning to him for kisses
Turning beautiful
Flesh regenerated
Irresistable
A goddess shape
Sending her out
To seduce victims
Bringing them back
To him
Ju Ju King
He can realign the stars
Ju Ju King
He can turn death to life
Ju Ju King
He can have you eager to please
Ju Ju King
He can make his your will
I will melt the skin off your face
Just by looking at you
I can make you love me
Until you go insane
Ju Ju man
Your desires will align with mine
Ju Ju man
Kneel before my command