Family Song For The Leaving
All Them Witches
Stay gone, are you a heavenly host? Don't come around, cast enough for dogs and now they're ghosts Trouble coming for me Trouble coming for me Trouble coming for me Take up your, say, just a broom Cast enough to count in it to death in all it's gloom Trouble coming for me Trouble coming for me Trouble coming for me Come all you christians and lay down your blood Feeling poor all begs to break, no love here to find Trouble coming for me Trouble coming for me Trouble coming for me