Witchcraft - Lyrics - Seduction: Sinatra Sings Of Love (Deluxe 2 CD Edition) - Frank Sinatra

Title: Witchcraft
Album: Seduction: Sinatra Sings Of Love (Deluxe 2 CD Edition)
Artist: Frank Sinatra
Composer(s): Carolyn Leigh, Cy Coleman

Lyric:
Those fingers in my hair that sly come hither stare
That strips my conscience bare, it's witchcraft

And I've got no defense for it, the heat is too intense for it
What good would common sense for it do?

'Cause it's witchcraft, wicked witchcraft
And although, I know, it's strictly taboo

When you arouse the need in me
My heart says yes indeed in me
Proceed with what your leading me to

It's such an ancient pitch but one I wouldn't switch
'Cause there's no nicer witch than you

'Cause it's witchcraft, that crazy witchcraft
And although, I know, it's strictly taboo

When you arouse the need in me
My heart says yes indeed in me
Proceed with what your leading me to

It's such an ancient pitch but one I wouldn't switch
'Cause there's no nicer witch than you

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Witchcraft - Lyrics - Marvin Gaye

Title: Witchcraft
Artist: Marvin Gaye
Composer(s): Carolyn Leigh, Cy Coleman

Lyric:
Those fingers in my hair
That sly come hither stare
That strips my conscience bare, it's witchcraft

And I've got no defense for it
The heat is too intense for it
What good would common sense for it do?

'Cause it's witchcraft
Wicked witchcraft
And although, I know, it's strictly taboo

When you arouse the need in me
My heart says, yes, indeed in me
Proceed with what your leading me to

It's such an ancient pitch
But one I wouldn't switch
'Cause there's no nicer witch than you

When you arouse the need in me
My heart says, yes, indeed in me
Proceed with what your leading me to

It's such an ancient pitch
But one I wouldn't switch
'Cause there's no nicer witch than

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Medusa And Hemlock - Lyrics - Cradle Of Filth

Title: Medusa And Hemlock
Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Composer(s): Dani Davey, Adrian Erlandsson, Paul Allender, Robin Eaglestone, Martin F Powell, Gianpiero Piras, D Pybus

Lyric:
Dim the lights, wrong the rites
Toss the puerile cross away
We are gashing from a venomous womb
Burning bright, dead of night
Pyres stain a milky way
Lust is splashing the dark side of the moon

In the samhain mist
We lay in welcome by the western gate
With the five fold kiss
For every soul returning
From the fecund abyss
Where nature's travesties congregate
With a stone cold wish
To see the wicker man burning

The wind, she whispers
Through the graveyards of our hearts
Wreathed in dreams
As she weaves her witchcraft
We breathe, enamored
Of the conquering dark

Medusa and hemlock

Harvest past, fires cast
Ashen shades this Halloween
We are set now to beherit the earth
Widdershins, death begins
To fashion fete to gallows scenes
Sprites rising to discredit rebirth

In the samhain mist
We lay in welcome by the western gate
With the five fold kiss
For every soul returning
From the fecund abyss
Where nature's travesties congregate
With a stone cold wish
To see the wicker man burning

The wind, she flitters
Through the forest of our hearts
Wreathed in leaves
As she weaves her witchcraft
We breathe, enamored
Of the conquering dark

I will trace the knot of serpents in your hair
Plot your face, then ascending marble stares
You shall pluck me, masked, from roses in despair
Tasting my blood that runs from worming tongue like prayer

Under pagan veneer snakes a fear
That makes the stars
Grieve, just to be
Uncharted on this eve
When part of me chars a path
Through your heavenly constellations

Medusa and hemlock

Back to black, hinges crack
Rituals call obscenities
Sheets of demons rush insanity skies
Tread the salt, the dead exult
Preachers beg our clemency
Seeking warmth in humanity's eyes

We who kept the candle by the vault
We who kept the candle on the cult

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That Old Black Magic - Lyrics - Harold Arlen

Title: That Old Black Magic
Artist: Harold Arlen
Composer(s): Harold Arlen, Johnny Mercer

Lyric:
That old black magic has me in it's spell
That old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine

The same old tingle that I feel inside
And then the elevator starts it's ride
And down and down I go, and 'round 'and round I go
Like a leaf caught in the tide

I should stay away but what can I do
I hear your name and I'm aflame
Aflame with such a burning desire
Only your kiss can put out the fire

You are the lover I've waited for
You're the mate, fate had me created for
And every time your lips meet mine
Darling, down and down I go, 'round and 'round I go
In a spin, loving the spin that I'm in
Under that black magic called love

That old black magic has me in it's spell
That old black magic that you weave so well
Icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine

The same old tingle I feel inside
And then the elevator starts it's ride
And down and down I go, and 'round down and 'round I go
Like a leaf caught in the tide

I should stay away but what can I do
I hear your name and I'm aflame
I am a flame with such a burning desire
Only your kiss can put out the fire

You are the lover I've waited for
You're the mate, fate had me created for
And every time your lips meet mine
Darling, down and down I go, 'round and 'round I go
In a spin, loving the spin I'm in
Oh, black magic called love

In a spin, loving the spin I'm in
Under that black magic called love
In a spin, loving the spin I'm in
That old black magic called love

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Witchcraft - Lyrics - Lullaby - Book Of Love

Title: Witchcraft
Album: Lullaby
Artist: Book Of Love
Composer(s): Theodore Ottaviano

Lyric:
I've tried and tried
To capture you
What more can one
Mere mortal do?

My love potion
Boils and bubbles
Poison darts
Red poison apples
Kafe' kasita
Non kafela
Gutrune takes Siegfried
From Brunhilde
Enula compana
On St. James' eve
A dash of orange
And ambergis
Incantate
Miss Mary Mack
Mack Mack
All dressed in black

My love philtre
Will entrance you
It will pomp and
Circumstance you
Anusin, atelin
Amulet
Angelique takes Barnabas
From Josette
With spiders ten
Frae lockens blue
Eye of newt
Will stew and brew
Incantate
This magic spell
Miss Lucy's in heaven
And the steamboat's in hell

Enchantra Endora Tabitha
Esmerelda Clara Hagatha

My love potion
Boils and bubbles
Poof! goes all my
Toil and troubles
Blueberry wine
And gladiola
Circe takes Glaucus
Away from Sylla
Coriander, vervain
And ginger root
Damiana, henbane
And badger's foot
Incantation
With magic black
And silver buttons
All down her back

Enchantra Endora Tabitha
Esmerelda Clara Hagatha

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The Roommate From Hell - Lyrics - The Graduate - Mc Lars

Title: The Roommate From Hell
Album: The Graduate
Artist: Mc Lars
Composer(s): Chris Ward, Andrew R Nielsen, Christopher Rojas

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Lyric:
Welcome to Mirrielees Orientation
My name?s Nate and I?ll be your RA for this year
Today we?ll be moving into our dorms and building community
So go get your keys from the main office, come back
And get ready to meet your roommates, alright?

He was the roommate from Hell
He was the roommate from Hell

Satan was my roommate, so junior year was hell
He lacked social skills and had a pungent smell
When your roommate is the Devil it can be extremely whack
Putting posters on the wall of Trapt and Nickelback

Until the break of dawn he?d be mutilating sheep
It?s 4 A.M. Satan, can you please go to sleep?
I can?t have girls over when the dorm smells like sterno
When did room 56 become Dante?s inferno?

He likes death and destruction, I like radio and art
He likes holding down Christians and reading Jean-Paul Sartre
While I?m going to class studying my notes
He?s eating baby fetuses and sacrificing goats

He tricks the freshman girls into eating apples
Holding black masses down at the campus chapel
Should have never moved in, wish I were dead
Should have found a place off campus on Craig?s List instead

He was the roommate from Hell, his name is Lucifer
Someone call a priest and bring the crucifer
He was the roommate from Hell, leaves his pitchfork in my bed
I?m in a satanic panic 'cause he is messing with my head

He was the roommate from Hell, his name is Lucifer
Someone call a priest and bring the crucifer
He was the roommate from Hell, leaves his pitchfork in my bed
I?m in a satanic panic 'cause he is messing with my head

Yo, pass that giant balloon of helium over here, yo
Okay but, wait, Satan, that?s too much

Boy you need a bitch slap, not my fault we?re mismatched
You geek out over Beakman?s world, I dig on world of Witchcraft
You?re thinking that I?m riff raff, huffing on a dishrag
I am just a player, play Slayer then I kick back

I know I reek of sulfur, leave the shower curtain open
I come home drunk, make crank calls to Queens and then Hoboken
But college is like Salem, all these bitches be so smokin?
If you?re thinking that I?m leaving that I?m thinking that you?re jokin'

I gotta share my bunk with this post punk chump
Calls this place a dumb says, ?You?ve been through my stuff?
I wish you?d go to Hell I say, "Hey that?s where I?m from"
Blasts Death Cab and Devo he?s too emo to get crunk

I was a very nice boss down in Paradise Lost
I had very nice bling 'cause my minions mind floss
To hell with college, this is knowledge at a very high cost
Gotta go do some blow with that ho Kate Moss

He was the roommate from Hell, his name is Lucifer
Someone call a priest and bring the crucifer
He was the roommate from Hell, leaves his pitchfork in my bed
I?m in a satanic panic 'cause he is messing with my head

Lars you?re causing laughter when you call yourself a rapper dude
How many Dead Milkman albums are there named after you?
I always got beer, I always got weed
Best roommate ever if you?d ever ask me

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That Old Black Magic - Lyrics - Frank Sinatra

Title: That Old Black Magic
Artist: Frank Sinatra
Composer(s): Harold Arlen, Johnny Mercer

Lyric:
That old black magic has me in its spell
That old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine

The same old tingle that I feel inside
And then that elevator starts its ride
And down and down I go, round and round I go
Like a leaf that's caught in the tide

I should stay away but what can I do?
I hear your name and I'm aflame
Aflame with such a burning desire
That only your kiss can put out the fire

'Cause you are the lover I have waited for
The mate that fate had me created for
And every time your lips meet mine

Darling, down and down I go, round and round I go
In a spin, loving the spin that I'm in
Under that old black magic called love

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Curse Of The Tollund Man - Lyrics - Darkness

Title: Curse Of The Tollund Man
Artist: Darkness
Composer(s): Daniel Francis Hawkins, Edwin James Graham, Justin David Hawkins, Franc Poullain-Patterson

Lyric:
His actions were slated
His guts were hated
They think that his life
Should be truncated

His demise, the townsfolk plotted
(Aah)
Ambushed, beaten and garroted

Curse of the Tollund man
Nothing worse than that
Curse of the Tollund man

Accused of witchcraft
Hung, drawn and halved
Confronted by death
To them I just laugh

Executed for unlawful carnage
(Aah)
Buried in peat, just outside Wood bridge

Curse of the Tollund man
Nothing worse than that
Curse of the Tollund man

Ooh
Eyes of the Tollund man
Rise did the Tollund man
To unleash the terror upon everyone
That he saw

Curse of the Tollund man
Nothing worse than that
Curse of the Tollund man
This evil must not be unearthed

Curse of the Tollund man
Nothing worse than that
Curse of the Tollund man
This evil must not be unearthed

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Hell Time - Lyrics - Groovie Ghoulies

Title: Hell Time
Artist: Groovie Ghoulies
Composer(s): Bob Dylan

Lyric:
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man

It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man

Down these streets the fools rule
There's no freedom or self respect
A knife's point or a trip to the joint
Is about all you can expect

They kill people here who stand up for their rights
The system's just too damned corrupt
It's always the same, the name of the game
Is who do you know higher up

It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man

The blacks and the whites
The idiotic, the exotic
Wealth is a filthy rag
So erotic so unpatriotic
So wrapped up in the American flag

Witchcraft scum exploiting the dumb
Turning children into punks and slaves
Whose heroes and healers are rich drug dealers
Who should be put in their graves

It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man

Listen to me Mr. Pussyman
This might be your last night in a bed so soft
We're not pimps on the make, politicians on the take
You can't pay us off

We're gonna blow up your home of Voodoo
And watch it burn without any regret
We got the power we're the new government
You just don't know it yet

It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man

For all of my brothers from Vietnam
And my uncles from World War II
I'd like to say that it's countdown time now
And we're gonna do what the law should do

And for you, pretty baby, I know you've seen it all
I know your story is too painful to share
One day though, you'll be talking in your sleep
And when you do, I wanna be there

It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man

It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man
It's hell time, man

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Drugs, Basketball & Rap - Lyrics - Talib Kweli

Title: Drugs, Basketball & Rap
Artist: Talib Kweli
Composer(s): Talib K. Greene, Khari Cain, Jason Green, Jason Smith

Lyric:
That's what I'm talkin' about
S A S, size ain't shit, never dat
Strong arm steady, Talib Kweli

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Woah, I'm dealin' wit nuttin' but facts when I spit it though
You niggas superstitious, don't step on the cracks
Or split the poem, candle light, flickers so bright, I feel the wick
Can kick a sicka flow and spill it like a liquor store

I spit the shit to make a cripple get up and dance
I spit the shit to make the average MC piss in his pants
I spit the shit to make a mothafucka call it a night
I spit the shit to see fuck wit C Delores Tucker sex like

I take a sip from my creative well, in this game for a minute
I play this well to win it, ya go to Africa like Cave Chappelle, you finished
'Cause ya prehistoric raps is borin' the number of whack rappers
Soarin' like the percentages of teenagers who have abortions

These niggas meak, they lyrics weak and they beats is corporate
They try snitchin' on records their mouths is leakin' forces
Drippin' 'em over system than Chinese water torture
Rippin' a series of events more unfortunate than lemony snicket

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Yea, med alliance mind bless the mic for the gods
Teach the blind plus get a piece of mine
Release ya minds for each design
Baby food for thought, rappas not [Incomprehensible] for sport
Due to this pork eatin' niggas of sort

Yo, you's a fuck face, burnt out loser that's always up late
Planet Ais the revolutionary slash nut case
A witchcraft black magic, data load up computers
A spread the message wrote to you where, when I show illusions

If all y'all niggas is killas then how ya write ya records?
How'd you find the time? Stop lyin', ya minds infected
There's only a few and I ain't sayin' niggas
Don't put it down from you town, I'm talkin' 'bout you

Yea, the fake dude promotin' propaganda
And open on some fanna and out right snitchin' on them cameras
Planet Ais, gold chain black bandannas low
Steady gain click clack, rang, rang, there they go

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Yea, just a high skip and a jump away from gettin' everything
That I could possibly want and prostitutes front, get a 4 bar on the roster
Scratch that, I'm talkin' about a full roster of raps, monstas that rap
Buzzed out later check the cadence of the frequency

Uniquely, we strong arms strategically
Easily I twist the [Incomprehensible]
Killa Cali [Incomprehensible] back alleys burnin' backwoods in Danelis
Or he probably wit Kweli, out in BK, we make it easy for the Djs
Like instant replays, conversation by the buttons
I talk and touch sumpin'

Straight shots of the luey, he flew me out to London
Crunchin' numbas, flippin' more dough like Siccisero
Next thing you know, we kissin' ya hoe, wit out the mistletoe
Strong arm steady, agony can sickly, Phil da rigglies
The big league niggas is droppin' indies let's go

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Niggaz gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We the shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know you best to fall back, woah

Talib Kweli, right about now
This what I'm feelin' right about now
And I invite you all to check it out wit me
Let's go, it's like

Niggas gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We da shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know, you best to fall back, woah

Niggas gettin' caught in the trap
For the cash it's the drugs basketball or the rap
There's more to us than that
We da shit consider the facts, after you analyze that
You know, you best to fall back, woah

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One By One (Revamped) * - Lyrics - Smut Peddlers

Title: One By One (Revamped) *
Artist: Smut Peddlers
Composer(s): Milo Jason Berger, Erik P Meltzer, Christian Michael Palko

Lyric:
I shapeshift
I shapeshift to a spliff
Light myself up
Ignite the mic and felt up

Your butter shit get melt up
Your mic is falling on
Needs to be helped up
Snatch your rap belt up

Blaze the tron, Eon the phenom
I'm on par with rap czars
Fascist dictators
Dick Starbuck and I'm playin' Space Invaders

Standin' so close, made you liable
Turn your Rap Bible to the false idols
I been bringin' doom to the groom
Snatchin' up the bridal

I'll hoch paragraphs, invest in ebola
Fuck you up like Pop Rocks and Coco-Cola
Tryin' to be cute like Mun Chi Chi

Really catch a nut from munchin' on deez
Hundreds please, honey don't make a peep
In 2G it's only our word that we keep

You in the wrong place
You in the wrong time
You with the wrong someone
Smut Peddlers, false poets get done
One by one, by one by one

You in the wrong place
You in the wrong time
You with the wrong someone
Smut Peddlers, false poets get done
Every morning, every evening

You in the wrong place
Seen the stupid look on your face
Get done, Dunn like Warrick, but never even saw it
Yo Cage show em how you go
Inject the raw shit, MC's gonna forfeit

I was thrown in this life form wit basic essentials
Like screamin' over other cats' rhymes like they instrumentals
Sacrifice mics, in front of my following
You shit your insides out and go barefoot wallowing

Swallowing, woodern crosses, I'm nauseous
Fourth the pale horses, insect lynches, dental flosses
Don't practice witchcraft, I got a craft which shits
My name stand between MC's lips like clits

Threw you off the roof 'cuz you thought your ass was fly
Till I bungeed off the top and stuck needles in your third eye
Wild shit like this comes from boredom in my forehead
My cousin in Serbia said there's more dead

And there's even more dead livin' upstate
Middletown New York where young girls and dogs procreate
Call your local agent up for a fix
If you outta cake, I'll take duct-taped up playmates

You in the wrong place
You in the wrong time
You with the wrong someone
Smut Peddlers, false poets get done
One by one, by one by one

You in the wrong place
You in the wrong time
You with the wrong someone
Smut Peddlers, false poets get done
Every morning, every evening

When the weakest of the foodchain steps it up
You might come complete with a lot of bullshit
Witness legendary tales as opposed to clones
They like microscopic versions of Indiana Jones

[Unverified] lost, Temple of Doom the chorus
Goin' out like the Last Crusade against the Source
You know my name like the blonde flame tryin' clone it
What opponents? Those are kids I spit on last year
Still soaking

Think about the battle before you start em
You'd be better off with a John Rocker jersey up in Harlem
Shitted on the Tidybowl man, left his boat
Left him fuckin' drownin' in the trek that I quote

I turn your tranquil land into a savage garden
Eon run through New York like Curtis Martin
The shit talker, the spittin' litterbug
I'm watchin' you little children like a babysitter does

You in the wrong place
You in the wrong time
You with the wrong someone
Smut Peddlers, false poets get done
One by one, by one by one

You in the wrong place
You in the wrong time
You with the wrong someone
Smut Peddlers, false poets get done
Every morning, every evening

One by one
One by one
One by one
One by one

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Keep It Real... Represent - Lyrics - Kool Keith

Title: Keep It Real... Represent
Artist: Kool Keith
Composer(s): Kurt Matlin, Keith Thornton

Lyric:
Yeah, rappers, spread your cheeks
Pull your panties down, take your wig off
Let me see your bald head, that's right
I got you on Kodak, your pictures are goin' out to
Black Tail, you're gonna be a star, yeah

I heard you quit rap, your wife went back to porno flicks
You turned drag queen, a call girl doin' tricks
Nighttime prostitute kid, I'ma take your loot
I heard you queer now like Boy George blowin' flutes

With high heels, you stole your mom's birth control pills
You on some new stuff, I heard about that sex change
You got a vagina, your grandmother think it's strange
New eyeliner, you was flirtin' with a gay designer

Your girl felt mines, and pulled off her Calvin Klein's
I saw Tampax, gonorrhea red stop signs
I looked at her and said, "Mmm, put your panties back on"
Then jerked off to Foxy Brown, when her verse was on

I wanna stand back and bust nuts at your butts
Your girl is cocked up, with lollipops, doggie style
I feel I'm dealin' with plastic, watch these fake smiles
Yeah, meet my left and my right

Keep it real, represent what? My nuts
Keep it real, represent what? My nuts

I got utensils, back up kid, yo guard your rectum
I'm crazy out here, mental man, don't respect him
You now in pain, your mom just had the abortion
Big head Boo, I put some roaches on your whole crew

Have you scared with crack pipes? Your family throwin' doodoo
Wear out your welcome, your little girl sex desires
Have you handicapped, some friends of mine blow your tires
Like Alfred Hitchcock, the ghost stands on your block

With nine mil's for drug addicts, I keep triggers cocked
You on some methane, my witchcraft is on your brain
Blow out your headpiece, and break out quick on the plane
Seal up your coffins, and celebrate with champagne

Get my drink, Absolut, cranberry juice
Paranoid by rug spots, you see the purple moose
You smokin' sherm or what? I paralyze that butt
Lick my d-head, you girls still pee in the bed
Yo take that wig off, yo punk let me see that, Caesar

Keep it real, represent what? My nuts
Keep it real, represent what? My nuts
Keep it real, represent what? My nuts

I gets more wreck, than [Incomprehensible] kids in baby's Pampers
Your wife is banned for leavin' bras in my hampers
That heffer's ugly, plastic why you still bug me
I'm on Melrose, Nicole's takin' sun strolls

Black girls with weaves, white girls with flat butts
With the name H O M O spelled in your name
You was a woman one time, man I know your game
With panties stuck up, sweat leakin' in your crotch

Collard greens you wet pig, you can't eat that much
I shut you down, your whole face two o'clock
Have your girl on sunset, in Denny's suckin' cock?
With white pumps up, blonde wigs rottin in the trunks

That homeless monkey, Barbie doll crystal junkie
I'm no joke and have respect for your kinfolks
Tie your tubes back, my scope is on your ass crack
You got paid for doodoo, that package rap was wack
Yeah yeah, you know what? Yeah

Keep it real, represent what? My nuts
Keep it real, represent what? My nuts
Keep it real, represent what? My nuts
Keep it real, represent what? My nuts

That's right, nine, six and seven
(Reverand Tom)
Representin' the scrotum
(Octagon)
All the hairs under the testicles
(The SharkMan)
Lick
(Kool Keith)
Yeah, don't buy 'The Basement Tapes'
Sheisty things going on, somebody's on the pipes
Labels foldin', goin' down in ninety six
Nobody play the records, city's out, no Tuff, Tuff, pity

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Putting Holes In Happiness - Lyrics - Eat Me, Drink Me - Marilyn Manson

Title: Putting Holes In Happiness
Album: Eat Me, Drink Me
Artist: Marilyn Manson
Composer(s): Tim Skold, Brian Warner

Lyric:
Sky was blond like her
Was a day to take the child
Out back and shoot it
Could have buried all my dead
Up in her cemetery head

She had dirty word witchcraft
I was in the deep end of her skin
Then it seemed like a one car wreck
But I knew it was a horrid tragedy
Ways to make the tiny satisfaction disappear

Blow out the candles on all my Frankenstein?s
At least my death wish will come true
You taste like Valentine's
And we cry, you're like a birthday
Should have picked the photograph
It lasted longer than you

Putting holes in happiness
We'll paint the future black if it needs a color
Death sentence is now a story
Who'll be digging when you finally let me die?

Romance of our assassination
If you're Bonnie, I'll be your Clyde
But the grass is greener here
I can see all of your snakes
You wear your ruins well
Please run away with me to hell

Blow out the candles on all my Frankenstein?s
At least my death wish will come true
You taste like Valentine's
And we cry, you're like a birthday
Should have picked the photograph
It lasted longer than you

Blow out the candles on all my Frankenstein?s
At least my death wish will come true
You taste like Valentine's
And we cry, you're like a birthday
Should have picked the photograph
It lasted longer than you

Blow out the candles on all my Frankenstein?s
At least my death wish will come true
You taste like Valentine's
And we cry, you're like a birthday
Should have picked the photograph
It lasted longer than you

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Beauty Slept In Sodom - Lyrics - Cradle Of Filth

Title: Beauty Slept In Sodom
Artist: Cradle Of Filth
Composer(s): Stuart Anstis, Nicholas Andrew Barker, Dani Davey, Robin Mark Eaglestone, Gregory Moffit

Lyric:
Death, spirit me away, my anguished soul doth strain
On taut and twisted reins, yet, insatiate I remain
Like a proud, unfallen star that dares thee from afar
To calm my thunderous heart, else rend its knots apart

So I may never sing of jeweled skies o'er my strings
And love a wanton thing can plunge on burnt black wings
To hang amid the thorns in scarlet like velvet worn
About the clouded moon, who wanes in solitude

I am alone thirsting for the dark that lurks beneath marbled stone
What black witchcraft shalt prise thee from thy dreams
And what perverse world-strategy
Will wend it's way with thee from sleep

Rouse my disease and with cadent naked dance
I shalt teach thee wisdom of darkness from earth and Red Sea
Light bearing Samael, coalesce with me

Twilight through Pagan city gates
Bred shadows play like twining snake
By candlelight, Thanateros rites
Death seduced and chaos wakes

Obsession grips, blindragon fever
In throes of scythed orgasm, Eros dies
And Saturn rapes faith's lovelorn Diva
Upon a cyprean altar, stripped bare for sacrifice

Virtue births a demon
Pandora's box, unhinged, sets loose the night
Winged Lilith born for want of Eden
Fanning plumes of harlotry like pearls before the desert swine

The skies, they darken and the oceans part
Storm forth indignant Kraken, reborn Venus as thou art
Feasting at my banquet of Saturnalia
I call thee having wrestled the tides from lonely Diana

For thee Endymion, I forsake the cerements of this star-flung tomb

Be with us come, unveil the ancient flame
Throw the cats our enemies desires menstrual stain
Eastern Devil eyes a cruel erotic plague
The Shekhina is in exile and the Israelites enslaved

Midnight, Jerusalem a tenebrous fantasy revelates to men
Their celestial walls crumble when walks the Xul
Born to the scarlet whore in Babylon

The centuries of wait have all but gone
Behold dark beauty stirs to conquer on and on
Now worship everything

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Voodoonight - Lyrics - Boney M.

Title: Voodoonight
Artist: Boney M.
Composer(s): Giorgio Sgarbi, Gisela Sgarbi

Lyric:
Whispers, potions, puppet with needles
Whispers, potions, puppet with needles

Black night, right time
It's all about, it's voodoonight
Can't you feel it
Strangers surround the voodoospell?

But you saw them close your mind
Don't listen 'cause Big Zombie makes a night of it
We're all here and break the spell
Don't follow him, Big Zombie seeks a bride tonight

Voodoonight
Voodoonight

Whispers, potions, puppet with needles
Whispers, potions, puppet with needles

Witchcraft, magic
Odd songs to hear, it's voodoonight
Does it haunt you
The fatefull wish of voodoospell

Voodoonight
Voodoonight

Voodoonight
Voodoonight
Voodoonight

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Whichever Way You Want It - Lyrics - Conflict

Title: Whichever Way You Want It
Artist: Conflict
Composer(s): Colin Jerwood

Lyric:
There's a place that's neatly tucked away, beyond the other side
A place of which you'd never dream, there'd be a need to hide
For the building is surrounded by pastures pure and green
But the image hides reality and the distance kills the scream

That comes from inside is never exposed to the air
For the place is packed with scientists who show how much they care
While the guard stands bravely at the gate with guard dog by his side
The same breed of animal is butchered inside

Well, what a fucking waste of money, what a fucking waste of time
A fucking waste of money, what a fucking waste of time
A fucking waste of money, it's a fucking waste of time
What a waste of human knowledge, what a fucking way to die

There ain't no fucking truth in the inspector's files
As he walks down the death corridors, he covers his sighs with smiles
He sees the pain and agony but remembering his position
He's got his place, just another face but he's just not paid to question

He thinks it's rather funny because he's earning lots of money
When his eyes are forced aside as out slides another trolley
Another tray of corpses, unlabeled and unmentioned
But it's no good asking why, why because they never fucking listen

So, liberate

Animal testing to detect thalidomide
Torturing and killing while there's loads more things to try
The suffering and the pain, the excruciating pain
It all goes over and over gain

This fucking witchcraft won't solve anything
For it's the same experiment over and over again
Over and over again, again

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That Old Black Magic - Lyrics - Ella Fitzgerald

Title: That Old Black Magic
Artist: Ella Fitzgerald
Composer(s): Harold Arlen, Johnny Mercer

Lyric:
That old black magic has me in it's spell
That old black magic that you weave so well
Icy fingers up
And down my spine
The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine

The same old tingle that I feel
Inside
When that elevator starts it's ride
Down and down I go, round and round I go
Like a leaf that's
Caught in the tide

I should stay away but what can I do
I hear your name, and I'm aflame
Aflame with
Such a burning desire
That only your kiss can put out the fire

You are the lover that I've waited for
The mate that fate had me created for
And every time your lips meet mine
Baby down and down I go
All around I go
In a spin, loving the spin that I'm in
Under that old black magic called love

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That Old Black Magic - Lyrics - Judy Garland

Title: That Old Black Magic
Artist: Judy Garland
Composer(s): Harold Arlen, Johnny Mercer

Lyric:
That old black magic has me in its spell
That old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine

The same old tingle that I feel inside
And when that elevator starts its ride
And down and down I go, round and round I go
Like a leaf that's caught in the tide

I should stay away but what can I do
I hear your name and I'm aflame
Aflame with such a burning desire
That only your kiss can put out the fire

For you're the lover that I've waited for
The mate that fate had me created for
And every time your lips meet mine

Baby, down and down I go
Round and round I go
In a spin, loving the spin that I'm in
Under that old black magic called love
That old black magic called love

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Spellbound - Lyrics - Pictures - Katie Melua

Title: Spellbound
Album: Pictures
Artist: Katie Melua
Composer(s): Katie Melua

Lyric:
I heard that lately
Gone through a mysterious change
People say you?re secretive
And you?ve been acting strange

They say there?s magic afoot
Stay away, they all warn
But to me you were magical
From the day that you were born

I have become spellbound, spellbound
You?ve lifted me up high
You know I don?t know how to get down
No, I don?t know how to get down

You?re very different
You are so rare
Some kind of witchcraft
Is flying through the air

I?ll admit I can?t explain
Why I feel how I do
So you must have cast a spell
That?s why my life feels new

I have become spellbound, spellbound
You?ve lifted me up high
You know I don?t know how to get down
No, I don?t know how to get down

I have become spellbound, spellbound
You?ve lifted me up high
You know I don?t know how to get down
No, I don?t know how to get down
No, I don?t know how to get down
No, I don?t know how to get down

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