Witches - Switchblade Symphony

Witches, they ride

On broomsticks, 'ya know

Angels use wings

To catch the wind’s blow

And they’re moving as far as they can

And as fast as they can

Skeletons white

They glow in the night

Goblins entrance

With their wicked dance

And they’re moving as far as they can

And as fast as they can

Your dreams are filled

With blood and gore

Now they’re right outside your door

They’re gonna get you

A spider’s love bite

May find you tonight

Monsters, they eat

Your kind of meat

And they’re moving as far as they can

And as fast as they can

Now it’s getting hot, hot

Now it’s getting hot, hot

Run for water

Now it’s getting too hot

Nee, nee, nee, nee, nee, nee, ha ha ha…