NoMoreLyrics - lyrics database of all music genres and a lot of soundtrack lyrics
Browse by artist:   A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Deutsch Nederland French Italiano Türkçe Russian Arabic Hebrew
Home >> Hefner >> The Sad Witch
Album: other songs

The Sad Witch

You wouldn’t believe in my new belle she flits and weaves a curious spell,
And under my skin there’s a place where she resides.
Finding a release in prayers and psalms I will obey her articulate commands,
She is just a coquette and how I wish I could forget.
Breathing new life in to the sad witch and she promised me three wishes and all I
wish is she should remain here.
A poisonous saint with a brittle, crippled frame and she fooled me with her motherly
gestures, my only guess is she’s misguided.
The sins, the sins the heavenly limbs that greet below the red, red lights,
Hold no sway with me now she’s my intended.
The jewels around her neck retain a curious sheen, god is in my heart and tearing at
the seams,
Her atheist tracts are certainly persuading.
(and I don’t know, and I don’t want to know, if she floats or drowns, if
she floats or drowns.)

All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.
Copyright © 2003-2019 No More Lyrics .net