Voo-Doo-Doobie-Doo

The dark forces of Obeah reach to me
Like the jagged branches of an old tree
Not a clue to know how far I have gone
From the troubles in life I have sown
Voodoo-doobie-doo is the craft to get what you want
Voodoo-doobie-do to liberate from what haunts

 Love was the spell the witch had cast
Without a clue my dead heart can’t last
The talisman charm to weaken my reserve
Drink the potions those wretched hands serve
Voodoo-doobie-doo the sorcery that seeks revenge
Voodoo-doobie-doo those who abused us to avenge  

Cursed is how many of us coexist
In many a clandestine, wicked tryst
It is the magic that keeps us captive
Our wickedness often reactive
Voodoo-doobie-doo the magic when all else fails
Voodoo-doobie-do the schemes that derail