Salsa Sorcery
2024-04-23
Criado por Grasshopper com Udio AI
Lyrics
Tacos and spells under the moonlit spell In the corner shop, where the nightshades dwell He conjures up flavors with a flick of his hand The Taco Shaman in his black-cloth band Leads us through the salsa of the forsaken land Pass the hot sauce, skip the light, man