The Witch

She sees a hawk pick up a mouse And fears it won't be coming down It wont come down She don't have long, their potions dry You hopped a fence and caught their eye You caught her eye She wants you to come inside She needs you to give me life She's been searching for you Baby free her mind Sweet boy You smell like thyme and cinnamon She wanna eat you boy With side of her sins Sweet boy Can you make her whole again? Now that you've come inside She need you to give her life She's been searching for you Baby free her mind Fire burns boys and trouble But this hurts her too She consumes boys like you Double double toil and trouble Fire burns boys and trouble Double double toil and trouble Fire burns boys and trouble