Artist/Band:
Blue Oyster Cult
Lyrics for Song: Divine Wind
Lyrics for Album: Cultosaurus Erectus
184>Blood of bat, tail of newt
Wing of metal, bone of steel
Vial of health, flask of pain
Staff of life or poison rain
If he really thinks weÂ’re the devil
Then letÂ’s send him to hell
Fast food, fast cars
Fast women, movie stars
Time of trouble, time of trial
Turn to Memphis, pray a while
If he really thinks weÂ’re the devil
Then letÂ’s send him to hell
Anxious mothers, bums in the street
Jackals in waistcoats, men in sheets
Purple mountains, waves of grain
Grace of God, thy will be done
If he really thinks weÂ’re the devil
Then letÂ’s send him to hell
If he really thinks weÂ’re the devil
Then letÂ’s send him to hell
If he really thinks weÂ’re the devilÂ…
Then letÂ’s send him to hell!
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