03.06.2019
11
Alternative Rock,Grunge
Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1]
And when the moon grows smaller
Donna picks out a flower
Gives her a witchy power
There in the witching hour
In the witching hour
Donna’s taking her potion
Eating all my devotion
Fucking up my emotion
In the witching hour
Donna picks her a flower
In the witching hour
[Chorus]
On the graveyard hill
She’s calling out her curse
I’m taking my last breath
With each chapter and each verse
And soon I will be killed
[Verse 2]
In the poisonous forest
Donna lights up her torches
Her eyes are flying saucers
Her hair is black and gorgeous
I see her down at the crossroads
She can lead you to madness
She’s leading me into darkness
In the witching hour
In the witching hour
In the witching hour
[Chorus]
On the graveyard hill
She’s calling out her curse
I’m taking my last breath
With each chapter and each verse
And soon I will be killed
On the graveyard hill
She’s calling out her curse
I’m taking my last breath
With each chapter and each verse
And soon I will be killed
[Outro]
And soon I will be killed
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