"There's some magic grip inside of you
Drop the cards to see what's coming through
Hold your hands and let the power choose
What's the destiny we have for you

Let me touch your hands to find a clue
Of the desperation killing you
I will make your self to feel just good
Put your trust in me and be ready

Burn the ♥♥♥♥♥
Burn the ♥♥♥♥♥
Burn the ♥♥♥♥♥
♥♥♥♥ the bitchcraft.

Burn the rich
Burn the rich
Burn the rich
♥♥♥♥ the richcraft."