Lyrics

Midnight cauldron’s bubbling brew
Eyes in shadows
Looking through
Moon so high
The sky’s aglow
Secret spells whispered low

In the forest
Dark and deep
Where old Jack’s lanterns never sleep
Hoot of an owl
Rustle of leaves
Beware the witch casting her grief

Hear the whisper
Feel the chill
She’s the shadow on the hill
Creaky bones and eerie stare
Witch’s voice lingers in the air

Graveyard paths and midnight moans
Echoes through the haunted stones
Candles flicker
Breath so cold
Mysteries forgotten
Stories untold

Broomstick rides at twilight’s peak
She’ll find the secrets that you seek
With a cackle
She’ll appear
Dread and thrill
She’s always near

Through the mist
She treads her path
Crafting potions in her wrath
With a touch
She bends the night
Witch’s eyes
Burning bright