There's a voodoo store in Harlem

They spell magic with a k

It's a stupid place to steal from

But you did it anyway

Now that you own me

Things are very strange

Cause some figurines aren't playthings

Now it's my turn to play

I'm collectible

But I come with a curse

You gotta have the set to save your soul

You feel the urge

I'm collectible

Evil spirit trapped in plastic

A demon in a toy

Playtime becomes drastic

Bloodbath after joy

No one should ever

Take me out of my box

I warp your mind until I'm real

Then I begin to talk

I'm collectible

But I come with a curse

You gotta have the set to save your soul

You feel the urge

I'm collectible

And now

You need a sacrifice to get the final piece

(So sacrifice)

A heart will suffice as long as it still beats, yeah

I'm collectible

But I come with a curse

You gotta have the set to save your soul

You feel the urge

I'm collectible

I'm collectible

But I come with a curse

You gotta have the set to save your soul

You feel the urge

I'm collectible