Voodoo MajickA Poem by Jeremy CooneyLights are way down low The music playin slow You don’t know if your Comin or go….in’ Your head it starts to spin Your met with a grin You slowly start to melt in To his dance… Magic dance…. He spins you round and round And doesn’t make a sound The zoot suit he wears Bathed in white His touch makes you shake He moves like a snake His eyes flow like lakes Hold’s you tight As you follow his steps Magic steps…. This voodoo within Taste beautiful sin The magic of the dance Got you enthralled The hoodoo applied Opens your eyes No you are mine Whenever I call You dance in his room You feel your heart swoon The wine is in bloom Boilin’ inside Without a trace of doubt The heat of his mouth Traveling south Makes you fly with his lips Magic lips…… When it’s over again You can’t remember when You put on his talismen Hangin’ round your neck And when it glows red You hear his voice in your head The words that he says make you his His zombie girl….. Magic girl….
This voodoo within Taste beautiful sin The magic of the dance Got you enthralled The hoodoo applied Opens your eyes No you are mine Whenever I call © 2009 Jeremy Cooney |
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Added on March 25, 2009 AuthorJeremy CooneyPhoenix, AZAboutYou can listen to the songs that I have currently posted at www.myspace.com/jcxsuperstarx. I also am cheif editor on a webisode series that is currently airing it's first episode on Veoh! at the addre.. more..Writing
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