I was trying to find a toothpick
Dig my way out of this ditch
When I came across a broomstick
And a taxi service witch
She had gold sunshine on a twine
It was hangin' in her hair
And then i looked into her eyes
And we took off into the air
That's right
At midnight in the darkest flight we ran into a storm
I wanted to be home safe in my bed where it was warm
But she held me through for an hour or two & calmed me like a child
I'll never forget the taste of her dark lips so soft and wild
I said I don't believe in magic but when I got home
I took a train down to the church & prayed for my soul
Said she must have been satanic from her head down to her toes
She put a spell upon me and I lost all control
Come down dead woman
Dance with me again
In a waking dream ever far away
A new language speaks in a darkened place
As she takes my hand & I lay her down
As we go to bed it's the witching hour
As I grab her skin & she screams in pain
As she pulls me in, wraps around my waist
As she feel my breathe runnin' down her neck
As our souls catch fire with our bodies wet
Written by Danny Morrison
credits
from Creatures (2012),
track released January 21, 2012
Produced, Written & Performed by City of Sound. Recorded by Karl Hilde, Danny Morrison, Jeremy Kindvall. Mixed & Mastered by Luke Frederickson. Viola played by Mariah Macham.
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