I fell in love with a blue faced girl 

as I fell to my knees at the crossroads 

she descended to earth in a plastic bubble 

speaking in tongues of false prophets 

ugly as sin and possessed beyond hope 

we made love as we flew through the sky 

cursed to one day crash and burn 

because we fly so goddamned high 

to my surprise she was a witch 

from salem massachusetts 

a high priestess of the occult 

in the church of satan 

a demon and unholy ghost 

the parasite had found its host 

inside the cold and vacant soul 

of this one and only love 

between the devil and deep blue sea 

the story of us reads just like a graveside eulogy 

this is a love song for a witch 

a romantic remembrance for this 

is a love song for a witch 

this is a love song for a witch 

a romantic remembrance for this 

is a love song for a witch 

spinning crucifixes on the bedroom wall of the possessed 

as words appear in blood like deep incisions on her chest 

her head gyrates and turns three hundred and sixty degrees 

as poison apples in the garden fall down from the trees 

between the devil and deep blue sea 

the story of us reads just like a graveside eulogy 

between the devil and deep blue sea 

the story of us reads just like a graveside eulogy 

this is a love song for a witch 

a romantic remembrance for this 

is a love song for a witch 

this is a love song for a witch 

a romantic remembrance for this 

is a love song for a witch