The needle nicks the skin, release:
A feeble drop of blood
Then shining ruby rivers crease
the skin, become a flood

Cascade, ringing water flings
Me to the shore and back
But still the pounding ichor stings
With poison's deepest black

If I was a voodoo
Charmed
Did I ever know you
Cause you harm

If I was a voodoo
Doll
Would you try to fix me
At all

Safety calls, a mother's arms
Coughing smoke, the fire alarm
What's it gonna be
What's it gonna be
What's it gonna be this time
What's it gonna be
What's it gonna be
What's it gonna be this time

Evil's got its grips in me
I'm caving in, becoming free

If I was a voodoo
Charmed
Did I ever know you
Cause you harm

If I was a voodoo
Doll
Would you try to fix me
At all

If I was a voodoo
Would you stick the needle deep
If I'm ever voodoo

Give me
sleep