Swamp Spells - Acid Witch

Under the full moon, into the swamps you lurk

In search of the horrid secrets of Hell

To the house made of Virgin’s bones and hides

The abode of the witch, of whence none return

Into your foolish mind

My nightmare spells shall sleep

And deep under the black swamp waters

You shall sleep

Into your foolish mind

My nightmare spells shall sleep

And deep under the black swamp waters

You shall sleep

Moss hangs from the roof like a corpse’s hair

Cypress roots stick through the scum like fingers

Even reptile horrors do shrink in fear from it

But all too curious, you knock upon her door

Into your foolish mind

My nightmare spells shall sleep

And deep under the black swamp waters

You shall sleep

Into your foolish mind

My nightmare spells shall sleep

And deep under the black swamp waters

You shall sleep

Into your foolish mind

My nightmare spells shall sleep

And deep under the black swamp waters

You shall sleep