Wicca

I wanna smile like a witch again

Be free with the wind

Levitating trough the beach in my soul

While I walk

Laughing like a witch again

The hated Sinbad.. Im stand alone 

Im one as I was born

Not with him, filthy pigmy of sin

I don’t need a building or a fake wolf

Doing wall rides on my open wounds

After all, all I want is my wiccan smile

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