Two bat wings A raven's tongue Seven eyes of newt Three dead flies A dirty skull And one old leather boot Throw it in a boiling pot And what have you got?
Wait until dark
Four rat tails A reptile heart A salted pair of lips Five old bones A spider leg You can't f**kin miss Bless it with a witch's hex And what happens next?
Your name's on the lips of my coven We whisper things you desire Bathing our skin in the moonlight In fame, fortune and fire It's painful my love if you want it Like cats sing from the heat Be careful what it is that you wish for It might not be what you dreamed
