Witchcraft

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Good morning, little blue-eyed witch — or should I call you fairy?

Sneaking ’round my sleepy head, your footsteps soft and airy.

A smile crawls up my lips; before I even wake,

you settle on my lab and purr,

“Well, well… what’s mine to take?”

Your hands go wandering over me,

searching for a clue.

But that sparkle in your eyes

tells me what you really want to do.

So now the turn is mine —

I’ll kiss you once again.

Two kisses make a promise,

and the third one… that’s the win.

We never say the magic words,

’cause we both know that magic hurts.

I kissed you twice — that’s all I know —

and kissing you is lovable.

We play with sparks we can’t explain,

and dance on fire in the rain.

I kissed you twice — I should’ve known —

your spell is uncontrollable.

Be my funny Valentine, my wild Harley Quinn,

my lovely wicked princess with a golden glow within.

You rule your little kingdom like a queen upon her throne,

with a shameless mind, a tender soul,

a world that’s yours alone.

Your smile is trouble in disguise,

your laugh is gasoline.

You light me up with every move,

you’re chaos dressed as queen.

And when I lean in close to you,

the room begins to spin —

the second kiss becomes the start

of where our worlds begin.

We never say the magic words,

’cause we both know that magic hurts.

I kissed you twice — that’s all I know —

and kissing you is lovable.

We flirt with danger, make it sweet,

like fire melting through the beat.

I kissed you twice — it pulled me in —

your charm is uncontrollable.

Yeah, the Pope is watchin’ you —

but rules don’t stick to skin like glue.

No fairy wand, no circus tricks,

you don’t need props, you’re the whole fix.

Pure witchcraft in those eyes so blue,

casting spells without a cue.

I swear I blink and you appear —

girl, you’re trouble…

but bring that trouble here.

Stay just a little bit longer,

don’t fade into the wind.

Let me hold your crazy laughter

before the moment ends.

’Cause when you vanish in the night

and leave me in the dark,

your kiss remains forever —

a wildfire, one small spark.

We never say the magic words,

’cause we both know that magic hurts.

I kissed you twice — that’s all I know —

and kissing you is lovable.

We chase the storm, we chase the thrill,

we bend the rules and always will.

I kissed you twice — now here I stand —

your magic’s undeniable.

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