In the Witching hour she is coming
I burn for her like I have a fever
This desire is for her to take
her spell on my heart has been cast
Let her show me the wicked way of life
Show me how to be a Demon in the night
Her eyes are always looking in my head
She will take me to that forbidden delight
And soon that hour is going to strike
That is when the magic will come alive
To take my soul and give me secret destiny
I will sweat when she touches me tonight
She is here and I see that fire within her dark eyes
They are alight and ablaze with what is on her mind
She takes me away from the cruel reality of this World
When the day light is here, she will then be gone
Back in that hidden darkness of a Witching art
I will be waiting for Witch Craft to come this night
I burn for her like I have a fever
This desire is for her to take
her spell on my heart has been cast
Let her show me the wicked way of life
Show me how to be a Demon in the night
Her eyes are always looking in my head
She will take me to that forbidden delight
And soon that hour is going to strike
That is when the magic will come alive
To take my soul and give me secret destiny
I will sweat when she touches me tonight
She is here and I see that fire within her dark eyes
They are alight and ablaze with what is on her mind
She takes me away from the cruel reality of this World
When the day light is here, she will then be gone
Back in that hidden darkness of a Witching art
I will be waiting for Witch Craft to come this night
copyright Chris Smith 2009
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