I fell in love with a blue faced girl

as I fell to my knees at the crossroads

she descended to earth in a plastic bubble

speaking in tongues of false prophets

ugly as sin and possessed beyond hope

we made love as we flew through the sky

cursed to one day crash and burn

because we fly so goddamned high



to my surprise she was a witch

from salem massachusetts

a high priestess of the occult

in the church of satan

a demon and unholy ghost

the parasite had found its host

inside the cold and vacant soul

of this one and only love



between the devil and deep blue sea

the story of us reads just like a graveside eulogy



this is a love song for a witch

a romantic remembrance for this

is a love song for a witch



this is a love song for a witch

a romantic remembrance for this

is a love song for a witch



spinning crucifixes on the bedroom wall of the possessed

as words appear in blood like deep incisions on her chest

her head gyrates and turns three hundred and sixty degrees

as poison apples in the garden fall down from the trees



between the devil and deep blue sea

the story of us reads just like a graveside eulogy



between the devil and deep blue sea

the story of us reads just like a graveside eulogy



this is a love song for a witch

a romantic remembrance for this

is a love song for a witch



this is a love song for a witch

a romantic remembrance for this

is a love song for a witch