Profound Artist - Wizardcraft lyrics

Like a mystic tree She is a mystery She wore a pointed hat It looked like a Christmas tree She mystified me When I looked in her eyes She was a witch But she didn't have missing teeth She thought it was dead Until I resurrected chivalry A true ladies man She thought I was sweet like Milos tea Except I didn't give her diabetes Spellbound by my wizardry She also casted a spell on me Her talk was harmony She is special to me Love is her specialty Magic is her recipe We believe in reciprocity There is no intimacy Unless I am into her and she is into me She is the chalk to my chalkboard Without her I can't teach Behind every good man is a great woman But she is right beside me I'm a writing wizard She is my wisdom In my ear she is quick to whisper ancient mysteries Our connection symbolizes sacred secrets Pouring truth out on the world Because like water I couldn't keep it There is no competition over who is the deepest A doorway to another world is nothing without a key © 2014 by Noble Profound