warlock vs warlordss

Lyrics

(Verse 1) Well, down in the dusty town of King Cobra, Where the whiskey flows and the nights grow colder, There’s a man named JFS Josh Saundah, a legend they say, He rides a drunk wizard’s broomstick at the break of day.n(Pre-Chorus) He’s got a toy wand in one hand, a toy gun in the other, An alcoholic of age, he’s a true troubadour brother, His cool taste in moonshine, it’ll knock you off your feet, And when he sings, the whole saloon stomps to the beat.nn(Chorus) Warlock vs. Warlord, a showdown at high noon, In the heart of the desert, where the tumbleweeds croon, They’ll duel with their spells, sparks flying through the air, And the winner takes all, the throne and the silverware.nn(Verse 2) Now, the Ozzy Sicko Mead flows freely in the tavern, Brewed by the old bartender, a wizard named Maarvin, He whispers secrets to the wind, and the moon winks back, As the Voldemort of the West sips his mead, pitch-black.nn(Bridge) The stars align, and the coyotes howl, As the warlock and warlord face off, scowls to scowl, Their eyes lock, magic crackling like lightning strikes, And the town holds its breath, caught in the mystical sights avada kadabra bitesize! nanaa na naaaha na naa

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