Sadie Sorceress

This is Sadie sorceress

Let me tell you 'bout this 80's lady named Sadie

She's wild like a witch

She's more fly than quidditch

Smoking winnies and drinking tinnies and glenfiddich

She's a roller blader skating

Masquerading

Squabble and gobble

Eats blood and trouble

Meddles in the metal in it

She flies a handbag freak flag

Dragon scale knapsack

Fur, a pelt of mastodon

Brings it on as carry on

Sharp like parmesan

Living non-partisan

Leviathan cardigan

Elegant artisan

Concealing her identity as an evil entity

Anti-sanctity in a vastity quantity

Nightshade bringing death commander

Have a gander oleander

Poisonous like buttercups

She's dressing up to fuck shit up

Hello love

How are ya?

Sadie Sorceress

Sadie Sorceress

Sadie Sorceress

Snapping necks with her broomstick, getting tortuous

The pagan shaman sorceress

Cackling bat shit nonconformist

Moles on her nose so enormous

The public, they can't ignore it

Pitchforks banging on her door

They wanna throw her overboard

To see if she floats or sinks into the floor

There she goes, bobbing on the surface

As the peasants and servants start to yell, "Hooray, sell her to the circus"

But she's had enough of playing it down and playing it dumb

She's dropping bombs on this human scum

Ain't no thing as collateral damage

In this supernatural planet with a habit of getting savage

Making sacrifices for the paradise of perdition

The trials and tribulations for the forbidden religion

Sadie Sorceress

Sadie Sorceress

Sadie Sorceress

Snapping necks with her broomstick, getting tortuous

Sadie Sorceress

Sadie Sorceress

Sadie Sorceress

Snapping necks with her broomstick, getting tortuous

The most dangerous, debaucherous, Sadie sorceress