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Ghost Town

Dark Magic

 

Dark Magic


What a sad story thinking back to your letters in the mail
It was kind of like an old school fairytale
When I could smell your love in the air

It's almost like I breathed you in for my entire life
I swear I'd kill and swallow any pills
Just to feel your love drunk thrill again tonight

I've always slept in white sheets 'cause
I'm ready to die for you, you
Now that I'm dead I turn you on
Now that I'm dead it should be wrong
But you're in love with my body

Now that I'm dead I turn you on
Now that I'm dead it should be wrong
But you're in love with my body
And not my soul

The time is right for you to open up my eyes,
Light the candles burn the sage,
Read the words then turn the page (then turn the page)
It's 3 A.M. you've got an hour just for me
Sacrifice the one that pleas
You got an hour to go on me (on me)

I've always slept in white sheets 'cause
I'm ready to die for you, you
Now that I'm dead I turn you on
Now that I'm dead it should be wrong
But you're in love with my body

Now that I'm dead I turn you on
Now that I'm dead it should be wrong
But you're in love with my body
And not my soul

And in your time I found love
Paining touch it's all for lust (all for lust)
I wish you just leave me alone
Run an agenda, I'll follow your sick pleasure (pleasure)
Got me laid out on this table
Got a knife in my cutting, the smell is unstable

You looking inside of me til' my soul comes back in all of me
(all of me, all of me, all of me, all of me, all of me, all of me)
In all of me, in all of me

Now I'm watching from above
As you ripped through my body and bathe in my blood

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