Put on a white dress, 3/4 gloves, and Vaseline
Take a bite from the apple and just go to sleep
No one wants to hear about the troubles of a prom queen
Shut up, look pretty for the camera
I won't be your little toy
Look into my eyes
I won't be your prize
Both my hands are tied
But now my blood runs thick
Black magic
If you don't want it, don't worry we can always find
Another girl just like you, standing in the same line
This is it, girl, I can make your dreams come true
Give all of it to the devil in the black suit
Look into my eyes
I won't be your prize
Both my hands are tied
But now my blood runs thick
Black magic
Look into my eyes
I won't be your prize
Both my hands are tied
But now my blood runs thick
Black magic
Black magic
Black magic
Black Magic Video (MV)
Performed By: DOSSEY
Length: 2:05
Written by: MARTEZ DE SHA LITTLE, MICHAEL LEN WILLIAMS, RICHARD COLSON BAKER
DOSSEY - Black Magic Lyrics
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Put on a white dress, 3/4 gloves, and Vaseline
Take a bite from the apple and just go to sleep
No one wants to hear about the troubles of a prom queen
Shut up, look pretty for the camera
I won't be your little toy
Look into my eyes
I won't be your prize
Both my hands are tied
But now my blood runs thick
Black magic
If you don't want it, don't worry we can always find
Another girl just like you, standing in the same line
This is it, girl, I can make your dreams come true
Give all of it to the devil in the black suit
Look into my eyes
I won't be your prize
Both my hands are tied
But now my blood runs thick
Black magic
Look into my eyes
I won't be your prize
Both my hands are tied
But now my blood runs thick
Black magic
Black magic
Black magic
Take a bite from the apple and just go to sleep
No one wants to hear about the troubles of a prom queen
Shut up, look pretty for the camera
I won't be your little toy
Look into my eyes
I won't be your prize
Both my hands are tied
But now my blood runs thick
Black magic
If you don't want it, don't worry we can always find
Another girl just like you, standing in the same line
This is it, girl, I can make your dreams come true
Give all of it to the devil in the black suit
Look into my eyes
I won't be your prize
Both my hands are tied
But now my blood runs thick
Black magic
Look into my eyes
I won't be your prize
Both my hands are tied
But now my blood runs thick
Black magic
Black magic
Black magic
Writer: MARTEZ DE SHA LITTLE, MICHAEL LEN WILLIAMS, RICHARD COLSON BAKER
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.