The Mystrys

Witch Girl

Witch girl is a witch girl
Man, oh, can't you see?
Witch one has a soul to write
And dream where things should be

Witch girl is a witch girl
Surely your spine to tell
It's the raven one with the eerie ghoul
When the walk you'll follow to Hell

Don't let her even touch you
You'll might avail her dance
There's nothing there to get to
You'll never live again

Witch girl is a witch a girl
Doesn't your heart grow cold?
Her blood is made of water
Her eyes are oh so old

Witch girl is a witch girl
Look out the Moon is full
But you will see her shadow
And you will feel her pull

Her veil is with silver
Don't let her come near
Boy you'll know which is the witch girl
The girl that gives you fear