Waking the Witch

[The Lady Belle]

<center><font color=darkred font size=4>Wake the Witch</font></center>
<center><font color=green font size=4>By Kate Bush</font></center>

<center><font color=darkblue>"You wont burn You wont bleed
Confess to me girl - Go down"

"Poor little thing
The blackbird,
Wings in the water - go down"

"What is it, child?"</font></center>
<center><font color=darkpink>Bless me father, bless me father for I have sinned...</font></center>
<center><font color=darkblue>"I question your innocence"</font></center>
<center><font color=darkgreen>(Help this blackbird, there's a stone around my leg)</font></center>
<center><font color=darkblue>"She's a witch"</font></center>
<center><font color=darkgreen>(Help this blackbird, there's a stone around my leg)</font></center>
<center><font color=darkblue>"Uh, Damn you woman!"</font></center>
<center><font color=darkgreen>(Help this blackbird, there's a stone around my leg)</font></center>
<center><font color=darkblue>"What say you good people?"</font></center>
<center><font color=red>(Guilty, Guilty, Guilty)</font></center>
<center><font color=darkblue>"I am responsible for your actions"
"Wake the witch"</font></center>


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Listen!
I can hear them saying now:
"Be careful of what you wish for."
If only I had listened.
But how was I to know?
Death Defying

[This message has been edited by The Lady Belle (edited February 20, 2002).]

[The Lady Belle]

<center><font color=darkred font size=4>Witches Song</font></center>
<center><font color=blue>By Juliana Hatfield</center></font>

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Shall I see to my sister ?
Breathe the magick grease,
Shall we meet on the hilltop,
Where the two roads meet ?
We will form the circle,
Hold our hands and chant.
Let the great one know,
What it is we want.

Danger is great joy,
Dark is bright as fire.
Happy is our family,
Lonely is our world.

Sister we are waiting,
Cover me in shade.
Fly fast through the air waves,
Meet with pride and truth.

Danger is great joy,
Dark is bright as fire.
Happy is our family,
Lonely is our world.

Father we are waiting,
For you to appear.
Do you feel the panic ?
Can you see the fear ?
Mother we are waiting,
For you to give consent.
If there's to be a marriage,
We need contempt.

Danger is great joy,
Dark is bright as fire.
Happy is our family,
Lonely is our world.
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Listen!
I can hear them saying now:
"Be careful of what you wish for."
If only I had listened.
But how was I to know?
Death Defying

[Jenny Talia]

<center><font color=red font size=4>The Sad Witch - Hefner</font></center>
<center><font color=blue>You wouldn’t believe in my new belle she flits and weaves a curious spell,
And under my skin there’s a place where she resides.
Finding a release in prayers and psalms I will obey her articulate commands,
She is just a coquette and how I wish I could forget.
Breathing new life in to the sad witch and she promised me three wishes and all I wish is she should remain here.
A poisonous saint with a brittle, crippled frame and she fooled me with her motherly gestures, my only guess is she’s misguided.
The sins, the sins the heavenly limbs that greet below the red, red lights,
Hold no sway with me now she’s my intended.
The jewels around her neck retain a curious sheen, god is in my heart and tearing at the seams,
Her atheist tracts are certainly persuading.
(and I don’t know, and I don’t want to know, if she floats or drowns, if she floats or drowns.)

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[Jenny Talia]

<center><font size=4 font color=darkgreen>Sorceress - Fates Warning</center></font>

<center><font colour=darkpurple>The Sorceress
(Matheos, Arch)
I search alone, dark the night, deep the
blackest forest, and down to devil's hopyard
on my way from Salem I lit a fire
Magical brimstone sparks ashes from the hazel wood
Dancing with the banshee, fire rose up to the sky.

The dead of night parts the sky, the Salem witch
hunting eyes Malifica spells
She flies the ocean shore of Kildare
Over tombs of the harpy fields
Lonely girls ride the great beast
Virginal goddess of Hunt Diana

Through the Br?cken Spectre rose a luring Angel
Sister of Morgana, forever dressed in black
We journey through the witch trials learned of lore
And wives tales
We fathomed the deepest oceans o her darkest mind

The dead of night parts the sky, the Salem witch
hunting eyes Malifica spells
She flies the ocean shore of Kildare
Over tombs of the harpy fields
Lonely girls ride the great beast
Virginal goddess of Hunt Diana

Searching lands of giants and dragons
sail the oceans of serpents and krakens
Under ages of dark the Salem witch
Burned beneath mindless tortures of men
through the castles of demons and wizards
To your fate Moerea the sisters
Two hundred fifty thousand the Salem witch

Down in the bog of the Witch Meadow run
Malifica revenge plague have begun
Burned alive for a crime never done

Children of the darkness dance on the coven of the lost
In a blazing pyre suspended in air she demands holocaust
Well she can exercise with the whites of her eyes
She'll devour your children, in a wink of
an eye, as she descend from the sky to the
cauldron of the damned.

In her burning lips he earned the infamous kiss
She took me by the hand
In a wink of an eye she ascended the sky
She unveiled my talisman I'm the
witch finder general.

Dark the night, deep the
blackest forest, and down to devil's hopyard
on my way from Salem I lit a fire
The magical brimstone sparks ashes from the hazel wood
Dancing with the banshee, rose up in the sky.

The dead of night parts the sky, the Salem witch
hunting eyes Malifica spells
She flies the ocean shore of Kildare
Over tombs of the harpy fields
Lonely girls ride the great beast
Virginal goddess of Hunt Diana


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