Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, homicide in your sunday best
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, blood drips im obsessed
Tear the flesh from my head
Concussed, i'm full'a dread
Spill the blood on my bed
Take advice from the dead
Is this what you do
To cope just to get ya through
Its really nothing new
Loner I don't got a crew
The hands of god
I'll make them mine
Cus on this earth they're too flawed
Take this as a sign
I'll be your god
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, homicide in your sunday best
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, blood drips im obsessed
Their eyes
Fall onto me
If the gods are real
Let them drown me again
For all this pain they've caused
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, homicide in your sunday best
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, blood drips im obsessed
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Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, homicide in your sunday best
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, blood drips im obsessed
Tear the flesh from my head
Concussed, i'm full'a dread
Spill the blood on my bed
Take advice from the dead
Is this what you do
To cope just to get ya through
Its really nothing new
Loner I don't got a crew
The hands of god
I'll make them mine
Cus on this earth they're too flawed
Take this as a sign
I'll be your god
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, homicide in your sunday best
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, blood drips im obsessed
Their eyes
Fall onto me
If the gods are real
Let them drown me again
For all this pain they've caused
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, homicide in your sunday best
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, blood drips im obsessed
Black magic, homicide in your sunday best
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, blood drips im obsessed
Tear the flesh from my head
Concussed, i'm full'a dread
Spill the blood on my bed
Take advice from the dead
Is this what you do
To cope just to get ya through
Its really nothing new
Loner I don't got a crew
The hands of god
I'll make them mine
Cus on this earth they're too flawed
Take this as a sign
I'll be your god
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, homicide in your sunday best
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, blood drips im obsessed
Their eyes
Fall onto me
If the gods are real
Let them drown me again
For all this pain they've caused
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, homicide in your sunday best
Black magic, tear your heart from your chest
Black magic, blood drips im obsessed
Writer: Tim Liljefors
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid