Darkness flows right through my hands
Tired, dreaming of my death
Whispering the words you taught me
Witchcraft is my one and only

Hope for me or else I'll jump
Correct my answer on the crust
The cake has been cut on and off
It's simple though, you turned me off

Don't use sharp things to hurt my skin
Your words are more then enough
Don't use your sex to temp me
Don't want you to help me

Now it's dawn up here
What was far is very near
I'm sitting on a golden chair
I'm eating cherries from woman hands
I hope you're sitting there, below
Wishing the wind will stop to blow
Screaming my name
Even though you can't remember it completely

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