Magick!

We can have a seance I've been casting spells
These are incantations that you can't dispel
Sacrilege, witches sabbath
Dancing on my grave with the gift of magick

We can have a seance I've been casting spells
These are incantations that you can't dispel
Sacrilege, witches sabbath
Dancing on my grave with the gift of magick

You hold a cigarette in your little hands
Eyes hypnotized see the ceiling fan
Pitter patter feet sing til critters dance
Made me feel so small be the bigger man
Sleep like tryptophan see the bigger picture
Meet in middle and sink into the sand
Eyes are sunken in seem manila clams
Ice and mud within be my little lamb
Bleed a river then eat a pill again
Feed me milligrams demons win again
Speaking riddles when speed like Ritalin
On the 405 we can still amend
Arms are fortified leave me little chance
Cotton candy skies pink as Killa Cam
Shadows on my mind see the silhouettes
Shallow all the time dream in filaments

Body of light
It channels the signs
The pinnacle of
Can't categorize
My sigils in blood
Watch phantoms arise
All of the animals standing in fire

We can have a seance I've been casting spells
These are incantations that you can't dispel
Sacrilege, witches sabbath
Dancing on my grave with the gift of magick

We can have a seance I've been casting spells
These are incantations that you can't dispel
Sacrilege, witches sabbath
Dancing on my grave with the gift of magick

What we've survived would've killed the others
A million colors changed shades of grey
I weighed my case it decayed away
Light black candles and say my name
Where's your head at? Noose gets tighter
Lunars right let's prepare for esbat
And we don't really pray for prey
I'm so close now I can taste the flame
So antsy inside phalanges are knives
Cut myself open tell family I'm fine
All of the animals standing in fire
It's a ritual catholic attire
So where does your happiness hide?
Disappearing act matched the decline
Invocations made me capture divine
Acupuncture mind grandeur designs

Body of light
It channels the signs
The pinnacle of
Can't categorize
My sigils in blood
Watch phantoms arise
All of the animals standing in fire

We can have a seance I've been casting spells
These are incantations that you can't dispel
Sacrilege, witches sabbath
Dancing on my grave with the gift of magick



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Writer(s): Jonathan Messinger, Cody Allen Foster
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