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Black Magic Lyrics
Artist(Band):Dark Lotus
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Hoorakoo, feed the rats

[Violent J:]
A black sand storm is approaching the metropolis
Sucking up sunlight it moves ontop of us
Beaches of black sand are littered with dead fish
Black sand deserts grow blood red cactus
Dust devils twist human bodies in half
Black sands down the hourglass that's our ass
This ain't the past that we live in we're not forgiven

I watched her all night for a week like I'm 'posed to
Sleeping in the backseat of a Nova like I'm 'posed to
Hiding out from police like I'm 'posed to
Restraining order out on me like she 'posed to

I used the ethanol to knock 'em out like I'm 'posed to
I drag the body up into the house like I'm posed to
Cut the body up into pieces just to store it

[Monoxide Child]
I turn a dead body inside out
and leave a Lotus cross painted in the middle of your mouth
And I'm goin out to snatch up a soul runnin' the night
so I can fight off all these demons that keep yellin' and screamin' (I'm alright!)
Could somebody say a prayer for me
so I can resurrect the person that keeps hiding 'cause I'm hurtin' 'em free
Now I'm exerting all my energy to feed off the spirts

[Shaggy 2 Dope]

We in bloom, many thoughts rearranging
Pollen's everywhere, that's the reason that we're changing
Flourish in the rise of the new times
Taking lives, nobody survives
You got your hatchet, throw it in the sky
Five pedals appear right before your eyes

During each cycle of life on this very planet
You have a beginning, and you have an ending
As each cycle occurs
The souls living are forced to make a decision
They must choose to live life
Following either the stoic path of the devoutness of worship, that many believe eventually leads to an afterlife of eternal bliss.
Or they may choose to live life following the obuliant path, of hedonism and non belief.
Which many believe leads only to eternal damn nation.

I was eight years old and morbid
Did what I was told, so morbid
Since way back then, I've hated cops
I got one in my trunk, now I'm morbid
I sleep in a coffin, morbid
What a dead body in it, more morbid
I made love to a stiff
Her butt I'm stiffin' in high, right outta this orbit

[Monoxide Child]
I'm all in the dark now
So dance with dead I can't do shit
I'm fallin' apart now
Been rottin' away in the grave since '96
I hope I'm not forgotten
Even though my body's gone
And when I'm on the bottom