
Flesh Of Tituba : The Morning of the Magicians

Lyrics
1. THE MORNING OF THE MAGICIANS
For you a world of lustful desires
Beholden to moths surrounded by fire
A fortress of knowledge be given thee
A wealth in all nature's elements
Thee only has to accept her master
And be loyal only to me
For want, thee will never again
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