In the furthest dive from nowhere
I took my life off track
Confronted by an ancient man
A lipstick demon on his back
He grabbed me with his leather claws
And he stared into my soul
And he said you're too proud to be wise son
But too stupid to grow old
He said
I'll tell you a little story bout the wicked witch of wonder
Hell! No! Don't let her take my soul
He said those wedding bells
And her hair of fire
It tied his tongue in prison chains
And broke him with desire
How could a woman said
With innocence and beauty too
Take the soul of a poor young boy
When she said I do?
He said
I'll tell you a little story bout the
Wicked witch of wonder
Hell! No! Don't let her take my soul
And he leaned in with her dead blue eyes
And he hasked me with his wizard lips
Son why are you suprised
I responded with a cautious smile
Who is this wicked witch
You ain't never seem man so terrified
Like a dog he was ready to quit
He would vocalize the answer
But he told me with his eyes
I've seen so many things my son
But your mothers who I truly despise
