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Potions (Ultra Psychedelic Mix)

V6-WILD

[Groovy Intro] [Guitar is Heavy and Thudding] [Verse] In the cauldron’s murk, the depths twist, Powdered bones and a devil’s kiss, Add a drop of starless night, Whisper charms in soft moonlight. Greenish fumes snake through the air, With the scents of ingredients, rare Bottles rattle, lids unseal, The brew decides what’s false and real. [Chorus] Drink it down, oh the colors, they bloom, Like dead children playing in a perfumed tomb, Spirals in my skull, reality bends, The potion begins where logic ends. [Verse] Eye of beetle, wormwood stem, Bloody rites to summon them, Crackling roots hum cursed tunes, As we inhale the noxious fumes. Every whiff is a spell in disguise, Twisting flesh beneath starlit skies, Transmute the bones, from young to old, Alchemy laughs as the night grows cold. [Chorus] Gulp it fast, hear the cosmos hum, My tongue’s gone numb, my fingers drum, The night's become darker, the wind is a gail The potion’s a ship, and I’m setting sail. [Verse] Blood-filled oceans, unwritten omens, Black orchids bloom where Death begins, Chanting seals the bottles tight, Marking souls for the endless night. Stomachs knot in forbidden grace, Gods avert their gaze from this place, Every sip pulls the curtain wide, Shows you the truth that you try to hide. [Chorus] Sip again, oh fuck, the walls they breathe, They whisper secrets through sharpened teeth, Time folds backward, the floor turns thin, The potion unlocks the the real within. [Verse] Galaxies simmer in demon flasks, Witches grin behind death masks, Essence of chaos, bottled and sold, Promises stamped in mercurial gold. Hallucinations paint the air, A thousand faces, none quite there, The night itself begins to speak, Of ancient evils, subtle and sleek. [Bridge] Corks pop like cannon fire, Spells rip wide the veil entire, Gravity falters, the room dissolves, Evil’s smile in the dark evolves. I’m not really sure if I’m here or gone, But the brew keeps singing its fucked up song. [Chorus ] Down the hatch, reality cracks, Demons dance across your back, Every drop a key, every breath a door, The potion’s got me, and it’s wanting more. [Groovy Outro]