Into the dark foreboding Lives an old recluse In search of everlasting Like a jester and the muse Beware the bog and hollows The screech of owl at night Deep within forbidden The swamp devours light Deep within these bowels of Hell A swamp witch may be heard Come my little pretties Then a caw of blackened birds I will make your dreams come true Come here, come one, come all I will cast this beauty spell Just simply sell you soul Come my little pretties My cauldron has a brew Eye of newt and wing of bat My spell is just for you Resist not my wayward child Who ventured in the woods My spell is just a blessing Of all the things made good Deep within these bowels of Hell A swamp witch may be heard Come my little pretties Then a caw of blackened birds I will make your dreams come true Come here, come one, come all I will cast this beauty spell Just simply sell your soul Let me cast this magic spell It doesn’t hurt you’ll see All the things you’re dreaming of You’re soul will make them free Pitchforks and torches The town folk gathered round To rescue all the children The swamp witch said she found Deep within these bowels of Hell A swamp witch may be heard Come my little pretties Then a caw of blackened birds I will make your dreams come true Come here, come one, come all I will cast this beauty spell Just simply sell your soul Now beware my pretties Here on Hallowed Eve The witch she lures with candy And souls is what she needs If you here her cackle You’re best to stay away Have a happy Halloween And lots of days of play!
