Carousailor - His Majesty Lyrics

Enter Baphomet

From the lake of ice
Came the devil himself
Surrounded by his apostles
Garnished in fur and wealth

They carried him upon a throne
Made of helices clade and blue
He shimmied down a red carpet
And danced with the pale lit moon

"We are all gathered here today
To commiserate our well being
With snow cones!"