It sounds just like a scream
I don´t know what you mean
Your witchcraft´s all around me
In your ragged pagan scene

You tell me all the ways around my garden that you like
I float just like a bubble
Heading for a spike

All is well between the breasts of passenger and slave
We´ll never make it out alive to join
The witches´ rave

You´d like to see him suffer
For you fantasy and thrill
He fell sick while we made love
He´s out there, somewhere, still

Oh I feel the spell that you have cast, hot, pink, nasty
Bubble gum, coming down just like a big red coal

I can´t help from looking
Outside for a guarantee
I can´t help from looking
Outside for a guarantee

Hey! I try to keep all hidden
When you come around
Oh, no! The sight of broomsticks
Sliding on the ground
You´re levitating something
´Cause I feel so collectible

We´re all lying natural
He´s watching from a window up above
I see he loves you, I´ll bring you closer

Something in my fate says it´s not right for me
Tell me
Am I cursed or am I blessed?
I can´t tell, oh yes!
´Cause all is well between the breasts of
Passenger and slave
I´ll never make it out alive to join
The witches´ rave

I can´t help from looking
Outside for a guarantee
I can´t help from looking
Outside for a guarantee
I can´t help from looking
Outside for a guarantee
I can´t help from looking
Outside for a guarantee
I can´t help from looking
Outside for a guarantee
I can´t help from looking
Outside for a guarantee
For a guarantee