, As bombs explode on the 30 bus, Kill your middle class indecision, Now is not the time for a liberal thought, So I go hunting for witches I go hunting for witches
like I float just like a bubble Heading for a spike All is well between the breasts of passenger and slave We?ll never make it out alive to join The witches
I'll open this book and blow the dust Off these pages of desire and lust I'll search for a spell perfect for you 'Cause I'm into get you enchanted with
Des le premier jour Ton parfum enivra mon amour Et dans ces instants J'aimerais etre comme toi par moment Mais depuis ce jour Je n'ai qu'un seul et unique
Here I am, Composing of burlesque, Out of where they rest their heads, Sulking in their splintered cradles, And ramshakled hands, They asked for it, As
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Ooh Oh Ooh Yeah! Wolves and witches All the bitches They just bring You down How much better The world would be Without them Around Wolves and witches They're lost witches
KATY B - Witches Brew (Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh) I'll open this book and blow the dust From these pages of desire and lust I'll search for a spell perfect for
the dark Dancing whit fire Is their only desire They will keep on Dancing the witches dance Ruling their nation Of desperation They will keep on Dancing the witches
J, do you have a Halloween story for the class? Y-y-yeah, um there was this boy and he lived in his house And um, he went to bed one day and then when
when you finally Submitted to embarrassing capture Out of the corner of my eye I see my children in rapture One night I got up and told my father There were witches
Shall I see tonight, sister Bathed in magic grease Shall we meet on the hilltop Where the two roads meet We will form the circle Hold our hands and chant
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
You could become very dangerous And I, I would really like it This could become very serious Man it would be a laugh And a kiss, all this Like on the
Where the witches dance the night away You've got desire Let it out, let it be satisfied [Bridge 2:] And I will take you to the place Where the witches
There are witches in the hills Calling my name Sayin', "Come, join us sister Come, kiss the flame Come, dance in the moonbeams Ride the night winds Make
us' As bombs explode on the 30 bus Kill your middle class indecision Now is not the time for liberal thought So I go hunting for witches I go hunting for witches
YOU WERE BY MY SIDE AND I WOKE UP WITH A ROPE AROUND THE NECK. THEY SAID : " SHE DIED OF A BROKEN HEART ", THEY SAID " THE BEAUTIFUL FACES HIDE WITCHES