Lay with the Wicked

Behind a black veil with all her snakes The smell of candles permeates She looked at me and said a curse Then it all took a turn for the worse See the witches sing and dance Rituals put me in a trance Seeing stars and now it's black She sent my soul to burn with the damned Voodoo woman put a spell on me She stabs her dolls and buries them 6 feet deep Throwing flowers and dancing with the dead She takes my soul and I lay with the wicked Voodoo woman put a spell on me She stabs her dolls and buries them 6 feet deep Throwing flowers and dancing with the dead She takes my soul and I lay with the wicked And I lay with the wicked And I lay with the wicked And I lay with the wicked And I lay with the wicked And you lay me down And you lay me down And you lay me down And you lay me down And you lay me down --- Lay with the Wicked - A Pale Horse Named Death