"Electric Witch" lyrics
She got one eye on the back of her head
And a lightning bolt for a tongue, don't you see?
It's an electric thing
Shit, it's electric
Electric, admit it, bitch, that's just what you wish
It's an electric thing
She can hit you with your neck stand up
Better distort, follow the course, be done fucked up
I fucked up, better alone in the woods
It was rain, she was fucked, stood up right up out the street
But I didn't, but I couldn't move
As far as my head and then it couldn't see her face entirely
And here was fuckin' with it
But her body was bright and glowing, glowing
The wind had a golf strike blowing
And I stood with my mouth wide open
Normally I spoke
And I couldn't find a word to say
I don't fucks think of you to kind of yourself
Close to outstretched my hand, what a mess
It started buzzing like a bunch of hornets
First thing, yeah, didn't have a face
No eyes, no nose, no mouth, not a trace
Not even for the sins left
Not even no ears
I asked her who she was
But she probably didn't hear
Two more steps closer, that's so
Chains from her cloak to a bright white glow
I said, hell, if you don't respond, what's her name?
Or you a rabbit in the pit?
I'm leaving on
Still no word
Gotta sit beside her
Cause that's right in front of me
I spilled it on the ground, right to leave
But still nothing said
But she put both hands on either side of my head
Ice cold, bitch is in a bed with a same lady
Knew what was in front of her, said with disposal
Chaining on
Next thing I knew
Bitch just stopped my damn hair cold
Lightning strikes twice, fourth place
Taking away since she said, well, you can be the case
She laid there silent with no wise kiss
And now data flooded the bed for seven years
First day of the seventh
Sky turned red and rumbled and no one came to heaven
Stood up, run, run
Disquiet, started glowing
And the waves became real hot
She used her hands to pull her hair back
Then with a stiff clap, then open up by crack
She thought it was her mouth
So she offered up a scream
And a lightning bolt shot out and went between
It was a curse of the electric witch
Bitch, bitch, she not one of the suppliers, bitch
I put some wood in her tongue and started burning
Looked back, she was glowing and floating to see him coming
I ran fast as I still can't chase
Turned around again and it was her crack in her blank face
She's fast fucking with me, I can see it
How it feels
Lightning bolt struck the bottom and I broke through
Into a tavern, a cave of sorts
And exploded down at me
If I wasn't gaming sport
I was afraid to pick up the bull by the electric witch
I had bits of drool
The mirror in front of me
The witch behind me
Lightning bolt struck three times to blind me
She wouldn't buy it or something
She is behind me
Now I'm in the forest
Hoping that somebody find me
Find me
If you should ever meet wolves in the woods by yourself
And coming in contact with a man or woman
A witch or a warlock
Do not approach them
Turn the other way and run
Medicine
The end times
But when there is no more room in hell
The dead shall walk
And walk across the earth
With wagon flesh
Decapulsi bodies
And dead eyes
With dead but black stare
They kill their dead
The gauntlets
Have been moved to the ark
The ark of necromancy
The practice of magic
Using the dead to communicate
Cast spells
And in some sorts
Raise the dead
And a lightning bolt for a tongue, don't you see?
It's an electric thing
Shit, it's electric
Electric, admit it, bitch, that's just what you wish
It's an electric thing
She can hit you with your neck stand up
Better distort, follow the course, be done fucked up
I fucked up, better alone in the woods
It was rain, she was fucked, stood up right up out the street
But I didn't, but I couldn't move
As far as my head and then it couldn't see her face entirely
And here was fuckin' with it
But her body was bright and glowing, glowing
The wind had a golf strike blowing
And I stood with my mouth wide open
Normally I spoke
And I couldn't find a word to say
I don't fucks think of you to kind of yourself
Close to outstretched my hand, what a mess
It started buzzing like a bunch of hornets
First thing, yeah, didn't have a face
No eyes, no nose, no mouth, not a trace
Not even for the sins left
Not even no ears
I asked her who she was
But she probably didn't hear
Two more steps closer, that's so
Chains from her cloak to a bright white glow
I said, hell, if you don't respond, what's her name?
Or you a rabbit in the pit?
I'm leaving on
Still no word
Gotta sit beside her
Cause that's right in front of me
I spilled it on the ground, right to leave
But still nothing said
But she put both hands on either side of my head
Ice cold, bitch is in a bed with a same lady
Knew what was in front of her, said with disposal
Chaining on
Next thing I knew
Bitch just stopped my damn hair cold
Lightning strikes twice, fourth place
Taking away since she said, well, you can be the case
She laid there silent with no wise kiss
And now data flooded the bed for seven years
First day of the seventh
Sky turned red and rumbled and no one came to heaven
Stood up, run, run
Disquiet, started glowing
And the waves became real hot
She used her hands to pull her hair back
Then with a stiff clap, then open up by crack
She thought it was her mouth
So she offered up a scream
And a lightning bolt shot out and went between
It was a curse of the electric witch
Bitch, bitch, she not one of the suppliers, bitch
I put some wood in her tongue and started burning
Looked back, she was glowing and floating to see him coming
I ran fast as I still can't chase
Turned around again and it was her crack in her blank face
She's fast fucking with me, I can see it
How it feels
Lightning bolt struck the bottom and I broke through
Into a tavern, a cave of sorts
And exploded down at me
If I wasn't gaming sport
I was afraid to pick up the bull by the electric witch
I had bits of drool
The mirror in front of me
The witch behind me
Lightning bolt struck three times to blind me
She wouldn't buy it or something
She is behind me
Now I'm in the forest
Hoping that somebody find me
Find me
If you should ever meet wolves in the woods by yourself
And coming in contact with a man or woman
A witch or a warlock
Do not approach them
Turn the other way and run
Medicine
The end times
But when there is no more room in hell
The dead shall walk
And walk across the earth
With wagon flesh
Decapulsi bodies
And dead eyes
With dead but black stare
They kill their dead
The gauntlets
Have been moved to the ark
The ark of necromancy
The practice of magic
Using the dead to communicate
Cast spells
And in some sorts
Raise the dead
