Enchantment she casts
Her spell of charm
She hides her knife
Under her dark gown

It's your blood she needs to cast her spells
Magic spawned from the depths of Hell
Her beauty matched only by her spite
Hideous is the witch of the night.

Slits your throat
Licks the wound
Laughs aloud
Screams of doom

But an object of her dark desire
Fuel to her unholy power
Casts your limbs into the flames
Cracks your skull, devours your brains

The evil witch will make you smile
Devote your life, extend your heart
She will take it from your chest
Your misery to her is best.