Witch fire

She walks in like a shadow dressed in sin,

red lips curve like a devil’s grin,

got that candlelight glow in her stare,

and I swear she’s not even there.

Every move’s a hex, every breath’s a spell,

I taste the danger, I know it too well,

she don’t talk love — she talks desire,

and when she smiles, my soul’s on fire.

Yeah, she’s got that smoke and honey tone,

a little poison wrapped in gold,

I tell myself to walk away —

but she pulls me in anyway.

She keeps me up, she burns me down,

black magic spinning all around,

yeah, she’s the spark I can’t contain,

the sweetest curse inside my veins.

Her touch is fire, her kiss is vice,

I’m paying hell for paradise,

yeah, I know I’m under her spell —

but damn, it feels like heaven in hell.

She whispers secrets in a dead man’s tongue,

every word tastes like smoke in my lungs,

got that moonlit skin, that midnight grin,

I keep falling deeper in her sin.

Her perfume’s like gasoline,

I strike the match — she makes me dream,

I’m chained up tight, I’m losing sleep,

she’s the high I’ll never keep.

Every touch’s a ritual,

every move so criminal,

I know it’s wrong, I know it’s right,

I’m caught between her day and night.

She keeps me up, she burns me down,

black magic spinning all around,

yeah, she’s the spark I can’t contain,

the sweetest curse inside my veins.

Her touch is fire, her kiss is vice,

I’m paying hell for paradise,

yeah, I know I’m under her spell —

but damn, it feels like heaven in hell.

Oh, she moves like smoke in a thunderstorm,

a hurricane dressed in human form,

I swore I’d never lose control —

but she’s already got my soul.

Every glance a new temptation,

every breath a damnation,

and I don’t want a way to break —

just let the darkness take.

Yeah, she’s got me twisted, wicked grin,

pulls me deeper, drags me in,

black lace, red wine, sweet deceit,

I’m the fire beneath her feet.

She keeps me up, she burns me down,

black magic spinning all around,

yeah, she’s the spark I can’t contain,

the sweetest curse inside my veins.

Her touch is fire, her kiss is vice,

I’m paying hell for paradise,

yeah, I know I’m under her spell —

and baby, I don’t mind the hell.

Let the candles burn, let the night ignite,

she’s my sin, my wrong, my right,

in her eyes, I lose control —

she’s black magic in my soul.