Black Magic, White Magic

Black magic, white magic, it’s all the same, It’s all devil worship, it’s just in the name. These people all think that they’re clever sods too, By casting their spells there is naught they can’t do. Black magic, white magic, it’s all the same, All witches and wizards are just plain insane. They know it’s not real, they’re on a power trip. Do they really imagine that we are all thick. Black magic, white magic, it’s all the same, They all believe, that there’s more to life’s game, Than what you can see or the things you have heard, Any sane person knows that is absurd. Black magic, white magic, it’s all the same, The trouble and misery that’s caused by this game. The spells that they cast are just wrecking my life, For they get the good things and leave us the strife. Black magic, white magic, it’s all the same, I’ll stick to religion it’s more like my game. I’ll pray for some money for me and my wife, I do not need magic to help me through life. Black magic, white magic, it’s all the same, Maybe, religion is part of this game? If that is the case, I must think this one through, Now where did I leave that good book on Voodoo. Ivor G Davies