Blk Wiccan - Zebra Katz

I’m feeling you feeling me

How you feeling?

You’re fine

I think it’s working, the potion is infiltrating our minds

The beast sets off into motion and then our bodies entwine

We lose control to commotion and then fall backwards in time

«I'm having visions, we’re tripping,» whispers the voice of the heathen

The night it thickens — black Wiccans

Tick-tock, our heart skips a beat and

You take a second to breathe in and then our energies deepen

And then we vibing, we creeping into the darkness, we’re reaping

I love it when we do it like that, that

(Into the darkness, we’re reaping)

Yeah, when you shake it like that, that

(Into the darkness, we’re reaping)

I love it when we do it like that, that

Drop it on the floor and bring it right back

Spin around the world and twist it like that

Shake that ass and make the fat stack

I love it when you dutty wine, wine

Get on top and grind, grind

Do your thing just pick your time

Do your thing just give your cent

(Cent) 5 cent 10 cent dollar

(Cent) 5 cent 10 cent dollar

(Cent) 5 cent 10 cent dollar

Go run off run off

Make you go holler

Into the darkness, we’re reaping

Into the darkness, we’re reaping