Seasoning the Witch

Walking on home, don't know what I took
Got one foot in the rabbit hole, I think I'm hooked
Witches been gathering since early evening
Come to praise the Moon and all she gives them
I can smell the sage now, burning
I can see the smoke rise up above
I can see the circle spinning
Don't recognize the words I'm singing along

Turn the sky black
Swallow the sun
Stir the cauldron
Feed everyone

They're asking for blood and I fell like giving
We're drinking from the goblet now this is really living
We're dancing 'round the fire and the spirits flow free
And I forget about the tree that I was strung up in

Turn the sky black
Swallow the sun
Stir the cauldron
Feed everyone



Credits
Writer(s): Hendrikus Christoffe Lamprecht, Pieter Swanepoel, Barend Frederick Booysen
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