Luyện nghe bài hát Black Magic

Self Abuse Help Black Magic Deeply Depressed Im The Best Thats Tragic
You dont wanna get me all fired up...

It goes: Red and vodka
Im a like chopper
Glorify the gangster handcuffed or locked up
Drink Pepsi-Cola same friends rolling
Swollen, only difference is the heat that Im holding
You dont wanna get me all fired up
You'll be the one that up with his mouth wired shut
High voltage cause outages
Set a bad for the youth
How it kids
Madchild's starting an who wanna join it
Warriors raise your if you enjoying it
Soldiers of fortune, massacre
Brain react fast a maniacs after you
Guilt in the silence of my room,
Cant hold with god, still sin follows through
jack, fire arms, foreign cars, trying hard,
Forest fires, horrified, war cries, iron

Black Magic, spit life with breath,
Not to forget, its like we never left
Magic, the worlds screaming for change
Whos feeling this pain, are we in vain
Black Magic, are we dreaming in
Black Magic, you feeling the same
Cant fear what we dont
Gone back down beneath, high, upperhand
BlACK

The dark arts, incantations and craft,
Circles and stars the fury that hell hath..

De humani fabrica
The structure of the human body, to Gattaca
Twin girls in the hallway, of blood,
words like spider's silk burn when the fires built
Doves fly, straight the hands of a replicant,
Run the futuristic cities of the heaven sent
I'm melted chrome and twisted metal,
Surrealist literature from the vessel
The arts incantations and spell craft circles and stars
The fury that hell hath
Feathers of an Osprey, glove of the falconeer,
Treasure chests of gold, tales told then you all near
Photons and gammas, rays and
Sailed with Jason and the Argonauts in leagues
The lords of the world sance and candlelight,
Connections to that dance in the afterlife

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Shane's brain a hurricane, it's a march,
Never let dream die, thats the best part
Stormrider man I snap a pit
Axe murderer, get up to bits
car, hardbar, Heineken, pornstars, tourbus,
Truck stop, iron horse, motor
Mad a poetic self portrait,
Warlock that rocks locked in fortress

Contortionists, swallowers of and fire-eaters,
Nonconformist performers that change
And I either.
I can see the future Nostradamus,
A bridge troubled waters
wicked this way comes.
The scythe and the glass in a capsule of morphine
Drag chains around the castle
Dressed in darker
Pit and the pendulum, and the rainbow,
My the arrow, my bloodline the crossbow

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