you´d use all your magic powers
And you know your spells by heart
you bring me to my knees
Just by mental influence
you would lock me up in your own body
And I´d speak throu your voice
And see throu your mind
I´d forget about my history
Just remembering your victory
will you teach me how to fly
will I Watch out when I die
For the big black birds beak
And then play hide and seek
you´d be nothing but a black magician
chose me to be your puppet-mission
you´d make me run in circles forever
Hurt myself with vanity and never
Let me go
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