curse came upon her As she knows... The voices of reapers Shading off into sounds of the night Becomes visible in a mirror The mirror with its magic sights
hear when you bring it with more jealousy I give a bullet and begin to do the fool like I do that vatos mine To the night with a sight when I look the
the cries I sing when you bring it with more jealousy I give a bullet and begin to do the fool like I do that vatos mine To the night with a sight when
the rocky shoreline It leaves a trail of tidal pools In a short lived galaxy Each microcosmic planet A complete society A simple kind of mirror To reflect
follow a faint reflecting light to the core of all consciousness that mirrors what is not in sight or lost somewhere in carelessness thought in it's purest
realness now I'm bringing her life Prestige is an illusion people tend to lose sight I will always be cory, youngest child of Dorothy My brown eyes mirrors
a time You were here before and ruled a land upon your fatal hand Sea and shallow waters, mountains high, the empire of a king This is the mirror of your
You're mine tonight Now I've got you in my sights CHORUS: With these hungry eyes One look at you and I can't disguise I've got hungry eyes I feel the magic
Knights come riding two and two. She hath no loyal Knight and true, The Lady Of Shalott. But in her web she still delights To weave the mirror's magic sights
away, like hopes 'N dreamz But we seem to hold it together, 'N keep it alive For mostasteless Juggalo's wit freek show eyez Now in the mirror-mirror visions
the watch, I wait for that breeze to move me Ooh, move me, move me, move me Blow me back to that place, magic space all through me And I sigh your name
towers, it all smelt fake He needed answers not advice, intending to devise A lengthy train of torture for the fool Who thought a seance would suffice Or sighted
the rain fall down hard and heavy Dark black, light dirt but it would burn severely You could call it the body of the Lotus Hand of the magical super
, watch the rain fall down, hard and heavy dark black like dirt but it will burn severly you can call it the body of the lotus, hand of the magical super
Music: Hertrich/Darkseed Lyrics: Hertrich Leaves by night and day Webs with color grey But she still delights mirrors magic sights Whn the moon was overhead
[DIGI Bonus] Leaves all night and day Clouds with colors grey But I still delight Mirror's magic sight When the moon is overhead I cross nights forever
She is searching for some form of salvation In the corner of a bar down the street, But the gin controls whole conversations And plays magic tricks with
done Loyal soldiers, stand for battle, bliinded are their eyes Witchcraft takes away their sight, as we take their lives I look at myself, a mirror of