your choice May it be filled with the pleasure principle In circumference to my voice About those other Jennys I reckoned with Lost them all like a homework excuse This time the magic number
his feet hung inches out the pig pen Motley day goblins brought him pillage to pass the stillness With bad javelin tip dipped inside, barreled, black magic
want it any other way I'm a bitch, I'm a tease I'm a goddess on my knees When your hurt, when you suffer I'm your angel undercover I've been numb, I'
would give you my soul forget the lies that they tell you I never want to let you go (never,ever, ever) Said I would give you my soul Forget the lies
let you go I called you up, to my surprise, you remembered me You were waiting for me to dial your number Wanted to see me, no hesitation came from me Must of been that magic
shall leave you wit dat Bib from qb Boys in black And foul attitudes to match Verse 4: busta rhymes Yo Now who you be god I be the soul controller I
they'll never know A magic so electric like a raging dynamo Up in the air into the sky their spirits float A purifying passion wil unfold Mating souls
'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time For one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at
moves,in large numbers. A couple guns,some extra clips,don??° make you bigger. You need some niggas watchin yo back,you need some TRU niggas. Chorus Magic
the Book of Magica rested. They possessed a much weaker form of magic themselves, and although it would be normally quite useless against the strength of Magica
April thirtieth, the souls of the risen are leading the way The first of May, black magic night witches holiday Their torches glow, eternal evil, it summons
't forget not to curse God Bless, but I can't mess around wit the curses So I'm a kick verses or a verse Soul brother number 1 here to kick facts Smoke
Got you concerned by some unconscious mistake A bit blacker magic for that soul selling sake Kinda caught you cold, a wicked twist on your fate Could
THE SOUL WHO SNAPS MY CONTROL SUCH A FUNNY THING BUT EVERYTIME I'M NEAR YOU I NEVER CAN BEHAVE YOU GIVE ME A SMILE AND THEN I'M WRAPPED UP IN YOUR MAGIC
the intensity of his dread power can be felt Weakening the body and saddening the heart Ultimately they will become empty, mindless specters Stripped of will and soul
so wrong. [Bridge:] I really want to show you, I really need to hold you, I really wanna know you, like no-one else can know you. You're number one,
gone Crumbs bust it pass tha popcorn As I kick flava behavior your absctract I get recognition But I represent no religon or sect So I'm no preacher but I reach your soul
THOUSAND SWORDS GLEAMING BENEATH THE BLAZON OF THE HYPERBOREAN EMPIRE: Part: II) [To be found on the third Bal-Sagoth album; "Battle Magic"] NOW... [