Lesbian Bed Death - The Witching Hour lyrics

Can you feel the magic in the air? The whispers in the dark, the passion that we share Can you feel the magic in the air? Fever takes us there I hear Lucifer calling Another angel is falling Enacting ancient rites We'll feast on flesh tonight Let’s dance through the witching hour Come dance with the dead Let’s dance through the witching hour Come dance with the dead A drop of blood in the cauldron A demonic possession The children of Lilith Bathe in the blood moon’s light Hearts beat faster Flames get higher Feel the fire