Yes, yes, and more yes. The majik is gone, the majik is gone, the majik is dead once crowding my head. (Thinking of a rock song) Could be… the dick, the dick, the dick is dead (or next verse)…once I was a child…now I understand…wasn’t made in the image of the majik… weren’t made by any god but in a womb…born of a woman.

I don’t know it needs work and I’m thinking a real punk sound.