[Part I: The Gift of Fire (Precursed)]
[Instrumental]
[Part II: The Gift of Fire (Talk Turkey)]
[Verse 1]
Like a wind in the wilderness
Like a swell on the ocean...
Would the spell be unbroken if it was never phrased?
[Verse 2]
She was always the precious child
She was always a strange one
A derangement runs deep down through her innocent gaze...
[Chorus]
The gift of fire and the gift of tongues
The gift to see what Goddess Fortune held in store
Pretty soon there were whisperings of witchcraft from the couple next door
She had the gift of talk turkey
The gift of talk turkey
[Verse 3]
She had no message for the marketplace
She was inflamed by each moment
She had the silver spoon of soothsay for destiny
She was always coming on with
[Instrumental]
[Part II: The Gift of Fire (Talk Turkey)]
[Verse 1]
Like a wind in the wilderness
Like a swell on the ocean...
Would the spell be unbroken if it was never phrased?
[Verse 2]
She was always the precious child
She was always a strange one
A derangement runs deep down through her innocent gaze...
[Chorus]
The gift of fire and the gift of tongues
The gift to see what Goddess Fortune held in store
Pretty soon there were whisperings of witchcraft from the couple next door
She had the gift of talk turkey
The gift of talk turkey
[Verse 3]
She had no message for the marketplace
She was inflamed by each moment
She had the silver spoon of soothsay for destiny
She was always coming on with
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