Coffee Is Black Magic
Coffee Is Black Magic
Wake up from the dead
2 cups at that
Attitude begins
On edge
Sarcasm remarks start to roam
Rage with inner thought
Be on a high alert
On a mission
Your death wish
Coffee Is Black Magic
Don’t push my buttons
Don’t stir up the pot
Give you the bird
Morning aroma
Don’t want to be bothered
Pick your poison
Coffee stern
Last warning
Coffee burning
Tombstone engraved ahead
With your name on it
Rambunctious
Alluring brew
Your roasted
Put a spell on you
I am going to pull my hair out
I’m going back for seconds
Coffee Is Black Magic
What I say goes
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