Entice me with your eyes,
Though your mouth tells a thousand lies.
Your piercing beauty is your greatest strength,
And you were my bitter end.
The power you possess within your soul,
Is something so wrong, so vicious, so cold.I wasn't prepared for what happened next,
You just ripped my heart right out of my chest.I was trapped,
You had me in some kind of witchcraft.
I don't know how you did that,
Must be some kind of witchcraft.
Locked in an infatuated hell,
I was lost underneath your spell.
Didn't know how long the torment would last,
Must've be some kind of witchcraft.You had a way with words,
Most of them always hurt.
There's something sinister seeded in your sexual energy,
There's an evil locked inside your entire entity.
I defended you to everyone in this town,
You never helped me, you were prepared to watch me drown.
Yet, my clarity was hidden beneath our chemistry,
You made love feel so easy.I wasn't prepared for what happened next,
You just ripped my heart right out of my chest.I was trapped,
You had me in some kind of witchcraft.
I don't know how you did that,
Must be some kind of witchcraft.
Locked in an infatuated hell,
I was lost underneath your spell.
Didn't know how long the torment would last,
Must've be some kind of witchcraft.Potestate animam tuam,
Erupit in duo Quod,
Erat propositum tuum,
Periculosum magicae.It took one summer, the clouds heavy with the loudest thunder,
For me to see what was truly going on,
You thought you had control, you couldn't have been more wrong.
Your bubble burst because of your own words,
You have so much to learn, so, so much.I wasn't prepared for what had happened,
But I smiled down on you, I know I'll manage.I was trapped,
You had me in some kind of witchcraft.
I don't know how you did that,
Must be some kind of witchcraft.
Locked in an infatuated hell,
I was lost underneath your spell.
Didn't know how long the torment would last,
Must've be some kind of witchcraft.Magic comes with a price,
Cast your spell, it'll all be alright.
Magic comes with a price,
Sent to hell, the pits of the darkest nights.
I broke out from under your occult stance,
With love, someday, I now have a second chance.