Witches Brew ft. Chilly from MoChill Lyrics

Welcome, welcome come on in

have a seat and bring a friend

I know just what you came here for

So grab your goblets while I pour

Distilled in fear and drowned in sorrow

You won't remember things tomorrow

Bring it to a boil and let it stew

As I concoct my witches brew

'cackle'

Double, double toil and trouble

Fire burn and caldron bubble

Wing of bat and tail of shrew

I'll stir it in my witches brew

Eye of newt and toe of frog

Wool of rat and tongue of dog

Conjure spirits of al-kuhl

I'll stir it in my witches brew

Darkness falls you're full of fright

things that go bump in the night

But true monsters you will never see

Cause they just look like you and me

I've seen them thou a time or two

And they had just drank witches brew

The living dead will get in line

To sip some of this Wiccan wine

I'll pour this potion in my cup

Then mix it with some 7up

Drunken fiends with untethered souls

Will rome the streets like evil trolls

So cast a spell and take a shot

It's liquid courage in a pot

Welcome to the monsters ball

Cause wickedness lives in us all

Double, double toil and trouble

Fire burn and caldron bubble

Wing of bat and tail of shrew

I'll stir it in my witches brew

Eye of newt and toe of frog

Wool of rat and tongue of dog

Conjure spirits of al-kuhl

I'll stir it in my witches brew

My brew has snatched the souls of many

Cause this is not your fathers Henny

The moon is full you feel undone

Now something wicked this way comes

Fe Fi Fo Fum

I smell red rum

A vile full of withes brew

There's only one thing left to do

That's fill my cup and drink it down

And prowl across your sleepy town

Lock your doors and hide your jewels

Tonights my night out with the ghouls

A twig breaks in the yard and the crickets get quiet

She says it's just a cat but you know she doesn't buy it

The floorboard creaks and the furnace sighs

She's too afraid to close her eyes

Is it her mind playing tricks on her

Or is it a monster instead

Could he be in the closet or is he hiding under the bed

She heard a laugh and then she knew

I'm reaping souls for Witches Brew

Double, double toil and trouble

Fire burn and caldron bubble

Wing of bat and tail of shrew

I'll stir it in my witches brew

Double, double toil and trouble

Fire burn and caldron bubble

Wing of bat and tail of shrew

I'll stir it in my witches brew

Distilled in fear and drowned in sorrow

You won't remember things tomorrow

Double, double toil and trouble

Double, double toil and trouble

'Cackle'