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She’s my black magic cousin
She can make the sun set sideways
She gets younger and younger
Year after year, all the days
Oo, yeah, can’t anybody see?
She trying to make a devil out of me
She’s my black magic cousin
She floats thro the air
She’s nature’s child
With long blonde hair
Oo, yeah, she may be a gypsy queen
If you know, yes, what I mean
She’s my black magic cousin
Arriving in a steamy fog
Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
With her bionic dog
Voodoo makes a slight return for a lil’ bit
With her meaty chickens and a firepit
She’s… my… black magic… cousin
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