With your old book of spells and strands of my hair
You whisper the incantation
It's your remote control over my heart and soul
My behavior is your creation
But I don't feel these pins and needles
These pins and needles
You have no power here
No, I don't fear you anymore
No black magic can control me
And no curse can let you own me
There's nothing you can do or say I'm just gonna do it anyway
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