Call me the Witch Blade The legend tells: I was made of pure hate Inexorable I'm your god, I'm the sin I'm the flesh, I'm the skin I'm the hate I've got the beast within
To see the queen of the night that makes me suffer Look in her eyes, you can see now what her passion is She takes my heart and it hurts in my illusion I guess you can't spell this name
To spell her name is about to be unholy And in her hell it plays no role what your confession is Don't try to hide you are slaved to her forever I guess you can't spell this name