Monday, January 08, 2018

the black magic


The black magic
It has a way in our lives
You believe it or you don't
The black magicians will stay

Some will charge you high
For the services they provide
Love potion or attraction mantra
The black magicians will chant

I always remember
How my sister got charmed
How love turn bad
When she found out

The black art rendered in
She would have red dots on her legs
Every full moon she got it
Until she went to Kelantan

She found a good man
Who managed to cure her red dots
It had been years now
She is living fine

But the art of black magic
People still go to them
Finding love and sex
The love potion selling well


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