Her bloodline held through centuries
Claimed Scottish rites of masonry
From eldritch shores of greenery
Of an isle cloaked in mystery
She brought the arcane
To the realms of a modern age
And toiled through dusty tomes
Of spells, to spread her magick word
The hour of the witch is now
Her strange tale lingers on
A whisper from beyond the grave
Have you heard her name?
Gundella the green witch
A witch of much renown
Rubenesque temptress
Of a hefty pound
Face scarred and pockmarked
Hair dyed a haggard green
Yet she'll tell you all the men
Still they pine for thee
Manifested fame in old Detroit
Wrote the witch watch to give out advice
And the Werewolf of Grosse Pointe
Full of haunted folklore to give out a fright
She wanders down
From Martin St
To the decrepit grounds
Of the insane asylum Eloise
In Ganong Cemetery
She thought she saw a golden wig
But as she drew so close
Saw the white of a rotting corpse
Saw a haunted corpse
Found the cursed corpse
Gundella the green witch
What have you foresaw?
Deep in the depth's
Of your glowing crystal ball?
Gundella the green witch
Did fate let your forsee?
The slaughter of your daughter
On that blackest Hallow's Eve
Magick and chaos
Magick and chaos
Magick and chaos
Collide!
Magick aura, chaotic force
When you meddle with evil
You've cast the course
For that energy only grows
Procreates in the seeds
That you've sown
Rule of three, so mote it be
Selling spells, possessed with greed
Reckless handling out the hex
To charm the desired sex
Unbalanced the equation
And toyed with many lives
On Hallow's Eve, axe swings for thee
Tonight your daughter dies!
Now death hand's come for her
All those dark encounters
Served as clues
That a black entity
Set it's gaze entity
Set it's gaze on thee
Blood drips down her family tree
And now her daughter
Pays the blades sharp price
For selling hexes, spells and
Witching advice
And her murder happened on a
Halloween Night
A coincidence?
You better think twice!
Everything you do
Comes three fold back to you
The end
For now
