Angel Blake lived by the lake
Threw her in and she floated like a snake
Cross the moors into their sleeping beds
Now Angel roams around inside the children´s heads

Angel Blake collects the devil´s skin
The girls all pull their dresses up so Angel can begin
Piece by piece, they bring the beastly thing
Growing brackish parts for Angel´s doll of sin

Angel Blake lived by the lake
Threw her in and she floated like a snake
Tender face, face without a soul
Her witching hour strikes 13 angel calls