When The Witch Comes

Witches and fun...
Don't make me call the witch out
Don't make me let her get you
Don't make me call her on you
Don't stop it, cause she will get you for sure

You better be good
You better stop all your head games
You know she bad to the bone, and she will eat yours for sure
You know that all I have to do is call her name

Here she is right in the doorway
Here she is with her broom in hand
Here she is with a brew just for you
Here she is coming for you.

Witch take this pain from me
Witch eat him and make a necklace of his bones
Witch just take him so far away that he never finds me again
Witch just do all your Wicca stuff to him

Oh look she turn you in to a frog
And I’m not going to kiss you no More

By Bobbie Peoples
Published: 5/19/2008
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