I Am a Witch

Do you think you'll die before it's night?

I won't let you lie, till you tell me I'm right

You better wish you may, better wish you might

This little wish made out of spite

And I'll never leave you alone

Till you admit how strong I've grown

I'll make a forest come out of a cone

And you'll be lost and never get home

You better pray to an angel for your soul to keep

Your body is mine and it's you that I'll reap

I'll make myself into a knife

So that the closer I get, the more I'll take your life

And I'll never leave you alone

Till you admit how big I've grown

Did I tell you I'm  not your bitch on loan?

I'm a witch, an ugly hag, a crone