I Need Magic
I need a magic potion
I need a magic spell
I need a magic wand
To get me out of this hell
I need to make him notice
I need to make him speak
I need to make him desire
To be love sick and weak
I want to be ravishing
I want to be full of grace
I want to be bewitching
To see passion in his face
I want to be victorious
I want to reign supreme
I want to be the queen
To be worshipped in his dream
I need to cook up a potion
I need to mix it right
I need to make him drink it
To look at me with delight.
My magic potion is rancid
My magic wand is dead
My magic spell is useless
To make him love me instead.
Copyright © Eileen Manassian | Year Posted 2012
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