| Leave behind your worries, and then
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| Slip into my world of faeries
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| Nothing in this life can keep you down
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| Taste a drop of magic, and then
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| Look into that green and tragic
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| Devil, you will see it’s just a clown
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| The wheel is turning, the night is burning
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| Deep inside my heart
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| Can you feel its agony?
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| The wheel is turning, the night is burning
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| Deep inside my heart
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| Like this spell
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| So mote it be!
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| Place the wormwood in my eyes, so I can see the truth
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| The bitter taste will rule my mind and I will feel no ruth
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| Burn the wormwood in the night, to set the spirits free
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| The innocence is left behind, to fight insanity
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| All around me is vibrating
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| Or am I hallucinating?
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| Symphonies of chaos in my head
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| That green vial is my blight
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| Glowing in the moonlight
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| You cannot touch me when you’re dead
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| The wheel is turning, the night is burning
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| Deep inside my heart
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| Can you feel its agony?
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| The wheel is turning, the night is burning
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| Deep inside my heart
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| Like this spell
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| So mote it be! |