Friday the 13th
Friday the 13th Midnight creeping, hear the floorboards breathe, Friday the 13th got the spirits in the trees. Moon like a blade, cut the clouds in half, Black cloak swinging while I walk that path. Mask on my face like a ghost in the mist, Cards in my palm — every trick don’t miss. Fortune in the smoke when the candles ignite, Legerdemain magic turning dark into light. They say bad luck when the clock strikes thirteen, But I bend fate like a hand through a sleeve unseen. Every shadow got a secret that it wanna confess, Every step that I take put the fear to the test. Graveyard rhythm when the wind blow cold, Old souls whisper through the cracks in the road. I pull truth out the hat like a raven in flight, Turning curses to verses every Friday night. They ran from the omen, I ran to the stage, Turned every nightmare to a spell on the page. So when the bell toll thirteen in the dark unseen, It’s the rise of the magician — Etcetera Legerdemain.
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Friday the 13th Midnight creeping, hear the floorboards breathe, Friday the 13th got the spirits in the trees. Moon like a blade, cut the clouds in half, Black cloak swinging while I walk that path. Mask on my face like a ghost in the mist, Cards in my palm — every trick don’t miss. Fortune in the smoke when the candles ignite, Legerdemain magic turning dark into light. They say bad luck when the clock strikes thirteen, But I bend fate like a hand through a sleeve unseen. Every shadow got a secret that it wanna confess, Every step that I take put the fear to the test. Graveyard rhythm when the wind blow cold, Old souls whisper through the cracks in the road. I pull truth out the hat like a raven in flight, Turning curses to verses every Friday night. They ran from the omen, I ran to the stage, Turned every nightmare to a spell on the page. So when the bell toll thirteen in the dark unseen, It’s the rise of the magician — Etcetera Legerdemain.