A lil' poem bout' witchcraft and heartbreak.
I'm getting ghosted while talking to spirits.
Depending on witchcraft for divine interference.
My pendulum swings violently when I mention you.
I look at the zodiac wondering why I missed the signs right in forth of my eyes.
Why couldn't you be my star like I wanted you to?
I see my candles grow dim.
My future won't stop looking grim
Cause I've been reading my cards and they're reading me back.
I keep getting the tower,keep feeling attacked.
I'm asking the spirits how I can move on,cause the three of swords say that you're already gone.
