The Witching Hour - Lesbian Bed Death

Can you feel the magic in the air?

The whispers in the dark, the passion that we share

Can you feel the magic in the air?

Fever takes us there

I hear Lucifer calling

Another angel is falling

Enacting ancient rites

We’ll feast on flesh tonight

Let’s dance through the witching hour

Come dance with the dead

Let’s dance through the witching hour

Come dance with the dead

A drop of blood in the cauldron

A demonic possession

The children of Lilith

Bathe in the blood moon’s light

Hearts beat faster

Flames get higher

Feel the fire