The Witch Party
Whoever sees me,
Fancies me,
And fancies my look,
Body and my entire,
Whoever touches me,
Loves me..
And who loves me,
Gets attracted to my desire,
Whoever approaches me...
Wants me, and wants more, my exotic warmth,
And my burning fire,
Whoever talks to me,
Gets charmed,
By my tender voice,
And becomes my living slave,
Subjected to my empire,
I'm the powerful, I'm the one,
I'm the wonderful, I'm who can,
Right the wrong,
Transform a human into a frog,
Charm the good, and make the evil,
Change the mood, entertain the Devil,
You better submit to my will,
And listen to what I say,
You're alive-dead who does not feel,
If I may,
Add that your soul is already mine,
It is a sign,
That you're a freak,
Feasibly weak,
And do exactly what I tell,
You...you are in Hell,
You and I,
Signed a contract,
You and him signed the mighty tract,
With a drop of blood...of yours,
The seals, the names that all endorse,
Your confirmation,
Your invitation,
To Lucifer,
And his fellows,
Arepo and Rotas,
The occult secret,
You're now part of the Sabbath feast,
Now be ready to copulate with the beast,
You're now a newborn omen,
You're a heretic...you're his host,
And if you don't repent your deeds,
You're surely lost.
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