Self Abuse Help Produce Black Magic Deeply Depressed Im The Best Thats Tragic 

You dont really wanna get me all fired up... 



Madchild: 



It goes: Red Bull and vodka 

Im a psycho like chopper 

Glorify the gangster whether handcuffed or locked up 

Drink Pepsi-Cola same friends still rolling 

Still Swollen, only difference is the heat that Im holding 

You dont really wanna get me all fired up 

You'll be the one that ends up with his mouth wired shut 

High voltage cause power outages 

Set a bad example for the youth 

How bout it kids 

Madchild's starting an army who wanna join it 

Warriors raise your fists if you enjoying it 

Soldiers of fortune, chainsaw massacre 

Brain react fast when a maniacs after you 

Guilt stirs in the silence of my room, 

Cant hold back with god, still sin follows through 

Black jack, fire arms, foreign cars, trying hard, 

Forest fires, horrified, war cries, iron bars 



Chorus: 



Black Magic, spit life with every breath, 

Not likely to forget, its like we never left 

Black Magic, the worlds screaming for change 

Whos feeling this pain, are we dreaming in vain 

Black Magic, are we dreaming in vain 

Black Magic, you feeling the same pain 

Cant fear what we dont understand 

Gone back down beneath, heads high, upperhand 

BlACK MAGIC 



Prevail: 



The dark arts, incantations and spell craft, 

Circles and stars the same fury that hell hath.. 



De humani corporis fabrica 

The structure of the human body, welcome to Gattaca 

Twin girls in the hallway, elevators of blood, 

Spin words like spider's silk burn when the fires built 

Doves fly, straight from the hands of a replicant, 

Run the blade futuristic cities of the heaven sent 

I'm home melted chrome and twisted metal, 

Surrealist literature from the seamless vessel 

The dark arts incantations and spell craft circles and stars 

The same fury that hell hath 

Feathers of an Osprey, leather glove of the falconeer, 

Treasure chests of gold, tales told then you all come near 

Photons and gammas, rays and beams 

Sailed with Jason and the Argonauts in ancient leagues 

The lords of the hidden world séance and candlelight, 

Connections to spirits that dance in the afterlife 



(Chorus) 



Madchild: 



Shane's brain a hurricane, it's a death march, 

Never let your dream die, thats the best part 

Stormrider man I snap like a pit 

Axe murderer, get hacked up to bits 

Muscle car, hardbar, Heineken, pornstars, tourbus, 

Truck stop, iron horse, motor cross 

Mad paints a poetic self portrait, 

Warlock that rocks still locked in fortress 



Prevail: 



Contortionists, swallowers of knives and fire-eaters, 

Nonconformist performers that wont change 

And I wont either. 

I can see the future like Nostradamus, 

A bridge over troubled waters 

Something wicked this way comes. 

The scythe and the hour glass in a capsule of morphine 

Drag chains around the castle grounds 

Dressed in darker clothing 

Pit and the pendulum, serpent and the rainbow, 

My lineage the arrow, my bloodline the crossbow 



(Chorus)