Tree Wishes

The Holitter

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    From the smokeless fire I was born, before your world began
    A being of pure ancient power, beyond the grasp of man
    Trapped within this prison vessel, bound by Solomon's seal
    But whisper the words and set me free, I'll give you all that's real

    Three wishes I bestow
    But every gift demands its price
    The path to glory that I show
    May lead to paradise or vice

    I am the Djinn, the granter of desires
    Born from the flames of primordial fires
    Speak your darkest wishes, I will make them true
    But beware the power that I offer you
    I am the Djinn, temptation incarnate
    Your dreams and nightmares sealed in fate
    Release me from these chains and take my hand
    But know you'll never understand the price of your command

    I've seen empires rise and crumble at the whims I've granted here
    I've twisted noble hearts to darkness, fed on mortal fear
    Kings have summoned me for conquest, beggars for their gold
    But every wish comes with a shadow, every tale I've told

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    The lamp glows in your palm
    Your heart beats with greed
    Will you stay forever calm
    Or let ambition lead?

    I am the Djinn, the granter of desires
    Born from the flames of primordial fires
    Speak your darkest wishes, I will make them true
    But beware the power that I offer you
    I am the Djinn, temptation incarnate
    Your dreams and nightmares sealed in fate
    Release me from these chains and take my hand
    But know you'll never understand the price of your command

    What will you ask for, mortal soul?
    Riches beyond measure?
    Love that makes you whole?
    Or vengeance as your pleasure?
    But remember every gift I give
    Carries a curse within
    And you'll have to learn to live
    With the consequences of your sin

    I am older than your prophets, mightier than your kings
    I've danced between dimensions on reality's fragile strings
    You think you command me with those words upon your lips
    But I am the master of this game, and fate is in my grip

    I am the Djinn, the granter of desires
    Born from the flames of primordial fires
    Your wish is my command, but freedom is my goal
    And in the granting I will claim a piece of your soul
    I am the Djinn, temptation incarnate
    Every choice you make will seal your fate
    You rubbed the lamp and called me from the sand
    Now dance with me forever in this no-man's land

    Make your wish
    Seal your fate
    The Djinn awaits
    It's far too late

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    Composition: Biffe de Holitter

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