Hurry, hurry, 'cause every night's a worry
I've been alone too long
Mary's caring but always says the right things
She's been away too long Kisses with memories but I am here to punish
For fear for grace would fall
I'm hell-bent, torment, now I know what God meant
Hello d**h, my old friend
Ah ah ah ahOh oh oh oh And it's little boxes all made into houses
That's where they sleep, my friend
I sing a song of sixes, invoke the curse of witches
In a remote woodland Ah ah ah ah
Oh oh oh oh