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Bad Magic

by Bad Magic

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FDJ (Desert Psychlist) Raw heavy down tuned grooves with moments of weed induced weirdness thrown in here and there just to keep things interesting.. Favorite track: The Hyperbolic Time Chamber.
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1.
I raise my hands to signal the division of the stars Heralding an astral shadow of gloom Riding in the wake of sonic doom I scatter the sheets of the Priest at my feet Prepare for the might of our lord of light Crying in the ditch Condemned to die by the witch I am the lich Fall Under my spell chained to infinity The soothsayer damns his trinity Cursing his god, he curses himself Now the blackness has enveloped All and sundry to witness the ritual sacrifice When we receive from the stars our lord of light
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Bad Magic 03:46
3.
Gypsy Curse 02:25
Wake up in a dream Keep trying to shut the door Trapped on the floor I'm in someone else Vomit on my chest As my torso slips away Bile enters my veins I am not alone When I hear you I hate you
4.
I hope you brought your gun Cause I'm a sadist for fun You're a streetwalkin dancer A real romancer So let's play your game I know that's why you came You really look so tough But I've had enough I got an itch you can scratch But I'm hard to catch I see you're dressed to kill Goosesteppin boots are hard to fill I know your tongue gets tired Bootlickin for hire Don't you try to miss me Now get over here and kiss me Old man felator who is good for what Never see his head outside his butt Don't be afraid to shoot him dead He can never have too much lead in his head
5.
On a night when the moon is high Body bathed in a film of white Flesh will change into a rough fur hide Blood tastes like a lust for life You will call me a monster You will call me a monster You will call me a monster You will call me a monster So easy just to give it up So hard to really care So easy just to give it up, give it up So hard to really care
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released March 17, 2017

Written by Brett Therlin, Joey Gray, and Josh Taylor
Recorded at Spacecamp Recordings

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