The Hounds of Hasselvander — Suburban Witch lyrics

Lyrics

Dance 'round the fire, your soul for hire
With rotted breath, made love with death
Priestess of hell, you cast your spell
You have no shame, you have proclaimed
Your pagan ways are here to stay
You child of Isis
Black arts divisive
Won’t do what’s right, then…
Devil’s delight
You bare the mark, child of the dark
Tattooed bizarre, you will go far
Made love with death, with rotted breath
You have no shame, you have proclaimed
Your pagan ways are here to stay
You child of Isis
Black arts divisive
Out of your spite, yeah
Won’t do what’s right, no end in sight
Dance 'round the fire, your soul for hire
Made love with death, with rotted breath
you have no shame, you have proclaimed
Your pagan ways are here to stay
You child of Isis
Black arts divisive
Out of your spite, yeah
Won’t do what’s right
Out of your spite
Devil’s delight