A Wicced Groove

Oh! My darling, do your worst cause life has given me its best and I keep rising from my grave, so do your worst my darling I know it’s a sick dance song we dance to, but I have that Wicced groove, and I made you flinch.

Steal your tongue, pull the fire from your rage, and play your game better than you, see them flames burning higher, Hell is coming for you because I command all the elements, Heaven and Hell to so take my body, take my soul and do your worst, cause from birth life has given me it’s best and I keep rising from my grave, so do your worst my darling I know it’s a sick dance song we dance to, but I have that Wicced groove, and I made you flinch.

Death and Life it’s all in the same breath, a burning fever, a turning desire deep down inside, young or old don’t you mess with this Voodoo Queen that has even pissed of Death, cause from birth life has given me its best and I keep rising from my grave, so do your worst my darling I know it’s a sick dance song we dance to, but I have that Wicced groove, and I made you flinch.

I’ll touch you like an angel, hit you like a devil, and make you a feind for the sugar I have but be careful there are two sides to my sugar I can save you or I can burry you, cause from birth life has given me it’s best and I keep rising from my grave, so do your worst my darling I know it’s a sick dance song we dance to, but I have that Wicced groove, and I made you flinch.