Naked Witch - Danzig

if the blackest heart you crave

for its uncanny nature

and the demon’s love

you say

is better left forsaken

and in the basking glow

upon the break of dawn

two riders

will approach

out of the shadows

borne

cold is the blackest heart you crave

it’s the naked witch

i like

the kind you want to play with

it’s the naked witch

i find

the kind you want to lay with