Bitchcraft

There’s some magic grip inside of you
Drop the cards to see what’s coming through
Hold your hands and let the power choose
What’s the destiny we have for you
Let me touch your hands to find a clue
Of the desperation killing you
I will make your self to feel just good
Put your trust in me and be ready
Burn the bitch
Burn the bitch
Burn the bitch
Fuck the bitchcraft
Burn the rich
Burn the rich
Burn the rich
Fuck the richcraft