Machigerita-P - Halloween Patissierie Tricka Torka lyrics

Skull smoke from three smokestacks The great moon cackles A radio antenna designed like a spider's web It's a candy shop owned by three witches With the first witch the patissiere The second witch is the chocolatier The third witch is the glaciere On Halloween night, they can't miss First, completely smash up a pumpkin Next is chocolate. Two different kinds of batter Pile them on each other. With roasted cream Decorate with various candies Tricka Torka Make it delicious. Sprinkle on. Magic A fattening ghost. Why does it tap its cheeks? The boiling saucepan groans, sugar With a sweet voice, together, by all means Eat it The eldest is named Fraisier The second is named Orangette The third is named Granita The three candy sisters Tricka Torka Are they dead? Or are they alive? Let's try it, lift your pinky and scoop Tricka Torka Lick to taste. The spreading flavor “Is the secret ingredient a bit of malice?” “Marvelous.” Tricka Torka The dead, and the living Eat and dance. The flavor trapped in your cheeks Tricka Torka Make it candy. It's a party We're waiting on the boastful flavor On “Halloween”