In piltres foul by lasses cowled Brewed and derived Some fat of an unbaptized babe A finger of a corpse Dug up from the grave Dating with Witchcraft
Black Death Circles drawn in blood Read the holy writtings backwards Burn the house of God Sacrifice of human flesh Anal kiss of Hell Mother of Satanic child Cast your withces spells Witchcraft
bathe the Lady whom I worship and ride thereon She will greet me as a serpent in her dark, secret Eden and I will always want for her witchcraft is Desire
the chopping block Uh huh honey the big black witchcraft rock Look out honey it's the big black witchcraft rock Hey hey baby it's the big black witchcraft
I saw it flash before my eyes!! Blitzkrieg witchcraft! Evil night, Hell on earth! As the black sky turns to a white out of light! Mushroom clouds of
know I can't take it Please stop it now My head is spinning a spell on me now My head is spinning around and around My head is spinning around and around Your witchcraft
s witchcraft And I've got no defense for it The heat is too intense for it What good would common sense for it do? 'cause it's witchcraft, wicked witchcraft
me back to town Back to sweet Berlin, I need a place for my refuge And if we ever may return I?ll take my hands back from the witchcraft baby Goddamn
It's in your eyes, a colour fade out, Looks like a new transition. The starting up and shaking your ground, Turning your head to see a new day calling
to call me without words to say Sister can you tell me if it's gonna be ok The chains and bangles were ringing aloud Calling out without a sound She had witchcraft
witchcraft And I've got no defense for it, the heat is too intense for it What good would common sense for it do? 'Cause it's witchcraft, wicked witchcraft
Sunday morning you wake up Some people go to church - perhaps Same time we drink sugar tea Have our third breakfast Wake up at three You sit in church
I sit on my pillow My cat on my head I hear your voice, boy And can't forget Your kisses were cold and Full of loneliness Hold deep sadness With my hands
Look beyond my face and love me I'm not the good girl you should know There was a time when I thought of you There was a time when you thought of me
On the night of april the 14th A little girl walked to new york, new york Her best friend jonny said It'd be impossible 'cause Seattle is too far away