Ancient Witch

Deep in the woods Beneath the moonlight There is a house Where witches dwell Ancient and old As they have always been Waiting and watching The children of town “Come forth ye children, fall under our spell We will drink your souls and send you to Hell Make me young and beautiful once more Bow down before me, the ancient witch of lore” Virgin’s blood Purified and clean Dripping with life For the witches to drink On All Hallow’s Eve During trick ’r treat They’ll sing them a song And summon them forth “Come forth ye children, fall under our spell We will drink your souls and send you to Hell Make me young and beautiful once more Bow down before me, the ancient witch of lore” “Come forth ye children, fall under our spell We will drink your souls and send you to Hell Make me young and beautiful once more Bow down before me, the ancient witch of lore” “Come forth ye children, fall under our spell We will drink your souls and send you to Hell Make me young and beautiful once more Bow down before me, the ancient witch of lore”