Night Of The Warm Witch (The Following Morning) lyrics

Light up the eye of a female dwarf And the funeral of clark gable Light up the sky as a fiery horse Lives and touch the stable She comes in crimson laced with black Her room is up for sale And once on earth she wears a mack And lives out every male Though there's pain, it is not her own She'll use it as her mansion Sticks and stones will be her throne All night we'll watch her dancin' She'll curse and swear and leave her mark On everything she sees Fright with worms and needle stings And scorn up on the piers Night of the warm witch, tip by tip And don't you go outside You'll be bewitched by this nasty bitch Her eyes can hypnotise She'll kiss your lips And a bad trip will be yours until sunrise So sleep like a log, or you might become a frog On the night that the warm witch rise Light up the eye of a female dwarf And the funeral of clark gable Light up the sky as a fiery horse Lives and touch the stable She comes in crimson, laced with black Her room is up for sale And once on earth she wears a mack And lives out every male Night of the warm witch, tip by tip And don't you go outside You'll be bewitched by this nasty bitch Her eyes can hypnotise She'll kiss your lips And a bad trip will be yours until sunrise So sleep like a log, or you might become a frog On the night that the warm witch rise