Lletres: Danzig. Danzig 777: I Luciferi. Naked Witch.

It's the blackest heart you crave
For its uncanny nature
And the demon's grove you'll see
Is there a chance you'll make love, yeah

And in the basking glow upon the breath of dawn
Two riders will approach out of the shadows born, yeah

Cold, it's the blackest heart you crave
Cold, it's the blackest heart you crave
Cold, it's the blackest heart you crave
Cold, it's the blackest heart you crave

It's the naked witch I love
The kind you want to play with
It's the naked witch I love
The kind you want to lay with, yeah

And in the basking glow
Upon the breath of dawn
Two riders will approach
Come forth, we'll take your soul

Come on, we'll take your soul
Upon the breath of dawn
Come on, we'll take your soul, yeah