Witch’s Brew
Leave your heart on my doorstep when you go
Send me your lungs preserved in ice and snow
Let me have the flesh from off your bones
You will not need your brain when no one is home
Let me hold your hand in a wicked dance
Dip your feet into a formaldehyde trance
Mount your torso on the fireplace mantle
Let your eyes flicker with light from a candle
Give me those lips to savor your taste
Spill your nectar blood down the sides of my face
When at last your body is of no use to you
Unload it upon me for a sinister brew
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