Song | Swamp Spells |
Artist | Acid Witch |
Album | Witchtanic Hellucinations |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I. | |
Under the fullmoon, into the swamp you lurk... | |
In search of the horrid secrets of HELL | |
To the house made of Virgin's bones & hides | |
The abode of the witch, of whence home return... | |
II. | |
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... | |
Chorus: Into your foolish mind my nightmare spells shall sleep | |
& deep under the black swamp-waters, you shall SLEEP... |