If i could choose a magic trait,
i think that it would be...

The devil's light is always on,
the wicked never sleep...

Grow little mantis
to devour your love mate...

Up above the earth
looking down on life...

They\'re puttin me in aa
jump back jack...

By a mule driven cart,
the spirit and soul of a people...

Kiss one person only once
one kiss...

I dreamed, last night, of an
angels kiss pressed softly on my brow...

When pigs start to fly
and when hades gets cold...

Rendering velvet ghost whispers
Yearning slides sigh a dialog...

Tomorrow i travel
my father's last road...

With tears in my eyes, oh dear mother, i come
to ask for your guidance and help...