Thursday, February 23, 2006

Voodoo lady

 

I come home from work and think about the people who've pissed me off during the day while I'm removing and inserting the knives. One day, it might just work . . . Posted by Picasa

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  1. The clock struck thirteen
    And I was searching
    For that midnight woman
    of my darkest dreams.
    She looked straight through me
    Her spells undo me
    My voodoo lady
    Sweet witchcraft maid

    Voodoo lady
    Don't mean maybe
    Ju ju hey hey
    Black magic child....

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