Corpus Magicae Lryics

Your body is magic Cant belive you dont tax it Girl let me wax it Sign up that be my basket Im wet dripping flasket Heard you listening to my racket You hoped on splat that On your are whats that a tat that Homerun hit with that bat Souring high I hit that Real quick I be back Corpus tuum est magicae Cant fides vos dont tax it Puella me cera it Sign up that be my basket Im infectum cadens utrem Audivi te audire meum reticulo Sperabas in splat that In tua sunt, quid agis, ut tat that Homerun hit cum illo bat Accedens princeps ego ledo that Verus velox ego revertar