"On Graveyard Hill" Lyrics
On Graveyard Hill (Francis/Lenchantin)
And when the moon grows smaller Donna picks out a flower
gives her awitchy power there in the witching hour in the witching hour
Donna’s taking her potion eating all my devotion
fucking up my emotion in the witching hour
Donna picks her a flower in the witching hour
On the graveyard hill she’s calling out her curse
I’m taking my last breath with each chapter and each verse
and soon I will be killed
In the poisonous forest Donna lights up her torches
her eyes are flying saucers her hair is black and gorgeous
I see her down at the crossroads she can lead you to madness
she’s leading me into darkness in the witching hour
in the witching hour in the witching hour
On the graveyard hill she’s calling out her curse
I’m taking my last breath with each chapter and each verse
and soon I will be killed
On the graveyard hill she’s calling out her curse
I’m taking my last breath with each chapter and each verse
and soon I will be killed and soon I will be killed