WILLCRAFT MAGICK - Lyrics

Lyrics by Loui Crow

🎤 Intro – Breath spell
I see and draw to me, through divine love,
those ready to grow through my process.
The sharing lifts us both.
Now.

VERSE 1 – What It Is
This is willcraft.
No tricks. No traps.
No calling back what left.
No begging love to text.
This is spine before spell.
Breath before word.
This is walking away lit—
Even if they never heard.
You want real magick?
Stand still when it hurts.
Say “I choose me”
And let that echo burn through the dirt.

HOOK – Mantra chant
No control. No chase.
No stolen love. No wasted grace.
Will is law. Love stands true.
I don’t cast spells that break what’s due.
(Repeat 2x)

VERSE 2 – The Code
I don’t hex. I don’t hook.
I don’t use my pain to write someone else’s book.
I don’t trap. I don’t twist.
I don’t play pretend with a candle and a wish.
I light up clean.
I shine from core.
I don’t need tricks to open a door.
I align what’s mine.
I let go what lied.
I keep my hands open
And my soul inside.

BRIDGE – The Creed (duet chant)
Who do you cast for? — Myself.
What do you chase? — Nothing.
What do you hold? — Truth.
What do you burn? — Old scripts.
What do you build? — A field that fits.
What’s your altar? — My breath. My body. My yes.

HOOK – Stronger
No control. No chase.
No stolen love. No wasted grace.
Will is law. Love stands true.
I don’t cast spells that break what’s due.
(Repeat 2x)

VERSE 3 – What Willcraft Feels Like
Willcraft feels like this:
Calling back your power from every almost-kiss.
It’s sitting in silence,
And hearing your name
Come back from your own chest—
Lit like flame.
It’s choosing without witnesses.
Healing without noise.
It’s saying: I walk away,
But I don’t lose my voice.
It’s staying soft without shrinking.
It’s being kind without sinking.
It’s knowing you’re whole—
And still growing.

CHORUS – Uplift anthem
This is magick that moves with breath.
This is light that walks through mess.
This is spine and heart aligned.
This is love, but not blind.
(Repeat 2x)

VERSE 4 – What It Isn’t
This isn’t control.
This isn’t blame.
This isn’t sparkles to hide your shame.
This is truth.
This is nerve.
This is knowing what you deserve.
No faking the flame.
No stealing a name.
No spells for revenge.
No games.
Just this:
I feel.
I own.
I grow.
I glow.
I let them go.

QUICK SPELL RAP – fire flow
I don’t beg.
I don’t spin.
I don’t lose to try and win.
I cast clean.
I walk wide.
I call back all that left my side.
I seal the breach.
I speak my part.
I don’t perform.
I speak from heart.

FINAL HOOK – tribal chant
No control. No chase.
No stolen love. No wasted grace.
Will is law. Love stands true.
I don’t cast spells that break what’s due.
I clean my field. I call my light.
I walk in truth. I sleep at night.
I move with breath. I speak with spine.
I choose the path where I’m divine.
(Repeat 2x)

OUTRO – Spoken spell
You are the altar.
You are the flame.
You are the yes that rewrites your name.
No lies. No shame. No wait.
Just will. Just truth. Just gate.
So be it.

About the Song

WILLCRAFT MAGICK is the anthem of body-based sovereignty.
It’s magick without manipulation. Spells without performance.
It teaches spiritual power without control, and love without chasing.

This song is a code of conduct for your will.
It breaks the cycle of “love spells” that hook and trap.
It affirms a new kind of spellwork—clean, quiet, self-sourced.
The kind that realigns your spine before it casts a word.

This isn’t about bending the world to your ache.
This is about growing through the ache until you glow.

You are the altar.
You are the yes.
This song helps you remember.

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More tracks coming. More fire. More yes.

💔 What pain or struggle is this blog addressing?
This piece is for the one who used to spellcast from heartbreak—who used to wish, hook, and chase because they didn’t know they were already whole. It answers the ache of unreturned love, of distorted desire, of pouring energy into someone else's story. It’s for the ones recovering from “love spells” that felt like cages.
By the end, they remember: Will is law. Love stands true. I don’t cast spells that break what’s due.