Witchcraft

Wrote a letter to you and threw it away

Spirit tried to call me, I had no words to say

Oh sister, can you tell me if it's gonna be okay?

The chains and bangles were ringing aloud

Calling out without a sound

And she

Had

Witchcraft

And she

Drank

From the craft

Her eyes are the opening to a soul

Spirits lie where secrets can be told

Make her an offer, your fortune can be sold

The chains and bangles were ringing aloud

Calling out without a sound

And she

Had

Witchcraft

And she

Drank

From the craft

The chains and bangles were ringing aloud

Calling out without a sound

And she

Had

Witchcraft

And she

Drank

From the craft