
© 2025 @kinkypanda | 🧚♀️ Pixie Blu™ | ✨ Witchy and Itchy™ | Witchy Records™ | Oops!™ | All Rights Reserved. “Too Filthy for Radio, Too Fabulous to Care.” All lyrics, characters, vocals, moans, and gloriously indecent antics are original mischief from the wicked mind of @kinkypanda. Witchy and Itchy are entirely fictional unless you’ve had too much wine and suddenly recognise yourself. In which case: “Hallelujah!”. Any unauthorised use, duplication, or glitter-snatching will trigger a hex, a stiletto-stomped cease and desist, and possibly a spanking. Stay naughty. Stay legal. Stay legendary. 😈 [PIXIE LYRICS] Ohhh Lordy, she sinnin' again! Ohhh preacher, grab your holy pen! Write her name in the book of lust… 'Cause she's risin’ up from the sinful dust! I walked into church in my Sunday lace, With a little bit of glitter on my holy place, Got a cross on my neck and a look in my eye, Feelin’ the Spirit... or somethin’ inside Hallelujah, hallelujah! Holy water on my thighs, mmm, do ya feel the rise? Blessed be this body rollin’ like revival tides! Holy hole-y, hallelujah! Lay me down on the velvet pew Preach it hard, babe, speakin’ tongues with you! Got me prayin’ on all fours, hallelujah moans, Shakin’ like a sinner when the Spirit groans… Don’t need no robes, just a good ol’ belt, Feelin’ saved every time that I melt. Hallelujah, hallelujah! Preach between these heaven gates! Tongue like fire, no room for saints! Holy hole-y, hallelujah! Let me testify tonight… On my knees, feelin’ oh-so right!
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