Black Cat
Ed Cosens, Jon McClure
One black cat
Maybe swayed 'cross my path
Now the sun don't shine
In this eternal night
Sorcery, sorcidae
The moon is a big balloon
Shinning through a witch's broom
She put a spell on you
I don't do, it's true
Can you do the voodoo too?
Nine lives later
Unbridled in a wicked spell
Every ghost to rule
From out to their bridge tomb
Descended in the night as well
These clods are swirling cold
Driven by the sea hand
The wind did howl
Cast a fowl
Stepped to across the land
One black cat
Maybe swayed 'cross my path
And now the sun don't shine
In this eternal night
Sorcery, sorcidae
The moon is a big balloon
Shinning through a witch's broom
She put a spell on you
I don't do, it's true
Can you do the voodoo too?
Can you do the voodoo too?
Can you do the voodoo too?