Down To The Fire
K.R. Starrs / The Deadbeats / Uncle Acid
There's a girl, I saw today
With sunken eyes, and a face of grey
And she was walking alone
Loose ends return
Long black cloak, and flowing hair
A ruby rings, an icy stare
It seemed so clear to me that she was mine
She had me under her spell, but what it was I couldn't tell
I spoke to God, asked his advice
It went unheard so I asked him twice
I heard a knocking at the door, it was the priest
So found a girl on this fine day
With sunken eyes and a face of grey, that practices witchcraft magic
Beneath the Earth
Up on the stake we must tie her
Lower her down to the fire