Breeze & Styles
Black Magic Bad Magic

Feel my existance
Come closer, fear no distance
There is one thing that I need
Your promise to proceed
Sell your soul and I'll bring you power
Sell your soul and darkness will rule
I t's black magic bad magic.

Don't Want You

This tempramental side
The one you say that you can't hide
Do you ever see yourself
The way you look to someone else
This tempramental trick
The one you say you cannot predict
You're like an empty cup
Forgive me if I don't know what's up
I don't get where you're comin' from
What is real, what's belong
What has stayed, what has gone
How long will this thing go on
I don't want you to love me.
You're like an empty cup
But I can't fill you up
What planet are you on
Not the same one I am from
Do I just waste my time
You pour your heart on mine
You think it screws you up
Forgive me if I don't know what's up
I don't care what you're trying to say
What is wrong, what's okay
Beat yourself one more time
Trample on this fearless heart of mine
I don't want you to love me.
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