thePicassos

Lyrics

Sending chills all down your spine
Turning a frenzy to delight
But I won't ever make you wanna dance
No
Shake your hands out, send the sign
Another page a guilty night
Leave out the part
You wrote your name in blood

Surrounded by
Cats and witches, midnight altars
By the pricking of your thumbs
Mass hysterics, rash convulsions
If you have to ask
Bring something to offer up
Something wicked this way comes

The clock struck 12:00 at a quarter to 5:00
As we made our way to the fireside
They all joined hands and began to rant and rave
"Cut off the head, burn what remains"
I think I heard one of them say
Possessed by creatures from another place

Surrounded by
Cats and witches, midnight altars
By the pricking of your thumbs
Mass hysterics, rash convulsions
If you have to ask
Bring something to offer up
Something wicked this way comes

Sacred silence, we offer these gifts to you
Oil and water to repay is all we can do
Give us eternity to sell our intangible souls
Reclaim tomorrow and make us
As meals for the crows
For the crows
For the crows

Surrounded by
Cats and witches, midnight altars
By the pricking of your thumbs
Mass hysterics, rash convulsions
If you have to ask
Bring something to offer up
Something wicked this way comes

Here it comes