Luyện nghe bài hát Black Magic

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

It Red Bull and vodka
Im a like chopper
Glorify the gangster handcuffed or locked up
Drink Pepsi-Cola same friends still
Still Swollen, only is the heat that Im holding
You dont wanna get me all fired up
be the one that ends up with his mouth wired shut
High cause power outages
Set a bad example for the
How bout it
Madchild's starting an army who join it
raise your fists if you enjoying it
Soldiers of fortune, massacre
Brain react when a maniacs after you
Guilt in the silence of my room,
Cant hold back god, still sin follows through
Black jack, fire arms, foreign cars, hard,
Forest fires, horrified, war cries, bars

Black Magic, life with every breath,
Not likely to forget, its we never left
Magic, the worlds screaming for change
Whos feeling this pain, are we dreaming in
Magic, are we dreaming in vain
Black Magic, you the same pain
Cant what we dont understand
Gone back beneath, heads high, upperhand
MAGIC

The arts, incantations and spell craft,
Circles and stars the same fury that hath..

De humani corporis
The structure of the human body, to Gattaca
Twin in the hallway, elevators of blood,
Spin words like spider's silk burn the fires built
Doves fly, from the hands of a replicant,
Run the blade futuristic of the heaven sent
I'm home melted chrome and metal,
literature from the seamless vessel
The dark arts incantations and craft circles and stars
The same fury that hath
Feathers of an Osprey, leather of the falconeer,
Treasure of gold, tales told then you all come near
and gammas, rays and beams
Sailed with Jason and the Argonauts in ancient
The lords of the world sance and candlelight,
to spirits 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 like a pit
Axe murderer, get hacked up to
car, hardbar, Heineken, pornstars, tourbus,
Truck stop, horse, motor cross
Mad a poetic self portrait,
Warlock that rocks still 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
Something wicked way comes.
The scythe and the hour in a capsule of morphine
Drag chains around the grounds
Dressed in darker
Pit and the pendulum, and the rainbow,
My the arrow, my bloodline the crossbow

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