Lyrics

You are a women on fire
Hear you roar
Dance with the devil
Pentagram on the floor

Own what you do
Know who you are
Feel the thirst of your enemies
Seething from afar

It must be bitchcraft

Toil and trouble
Fire burn
Cauldron will bubble
Make them learn

Pricks and thumbs
Something wicked comes
Hell nor the devil have no fury
Like a scorned woman shunned

It must be bitchcraft

Psycho dramatics
Under a spell
Attuned to the power
Holistic hell

Know your place
At the top of the world
Rip their faces to shreds
Tear them limb from limb
Teach them a lesson for their living sin

It’s bitchcraft