Blairsville Blues Songtext / Lyric

We're all gathered in this room,

Six sinners one deciever

Good ol' Pal Pazuzu brought

Some hot winds and some fever

Father Merrin's in the kitchen fixing up a drink

Father Karras had too many, puking in the sink






(Chorus)

All you faithless slime

This, this is the night

Now, now is the time

Time to desecrate



Lookout! Here comes Regan

Riding on her flying bed

She look right at you

And she starts to spin her fuckin' head

Hot and horny wants to get

It on with him tonight

There's no way the son of God

Can win this fuckin' fight