[Verse 1]
And when the moon grows smaller
Donna picks out a flower
Gives her a witchy power
There in the witching hour, in the witching hour
Donna’s taking her potion eating all my devotion
Fucking up my emotion in the witching hour
Donna picks her a flower in the witching hour
[Chorus]
On the graveyard hill she’s calling out her curse
I’m taking my last breath with each chapter and each verse
And soon I will be killed
[Verse 2]
In the poisonous forest Donna lights up her torches
Her eyes are flying saucers
Her hair is black and gorgeous
I see her down at the crossroads
She can lead you to madness
She’s leading me into darkness in the witching hour
In the witching hour, in the witching hour
[Chorus]
On the graveyard hill she’s calling out her curse
I’m taking my last breath with each chapter and each verse
And soon I will be killed
On the graveyard hill she’s calling out her curse
I’m taking my last breath with each chapter and each verse
And soon I will be killed and soon I will be killed
