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Wizzardgrind (Can You Feel?) (Maximum Perversion)

Maximum Perversion
On blackened earth and bloodied soil
With withered hands the wizard toils
He stirs his cauldron full of oil
Wiz nʼ magic are embroiled...

Can u feel the wizard grind?
Sunken chest and sunken eyes, skinny legs...

Heʼs a wizzed-out mystic living in a cave
Smoking lots of dope
Heʼs been awake for days!
Teeth like magic crystals
Lips adorned with pap
And should u get a whiff
Breathʼs like coffee mixed with crap!

Can u feel the wizard grind?
Heʼs 17, but he looks 65
Skinny legs and hollow eyes,
Beard of dreads attracting flies...

Sucked in face!

Hearing voices in his head
Stop him getting in to bed
Hold the scepter, wear the cape
Insomnia; thereʼs no escape!