sugar sugar honey
pumpkin pie
baby if you leave I guess you’ll die
sugar sugar honey can’t you see
you can’t live without me
maybe there was maybe there wasn’t once
a woman who had men a dime a dozen
swett as honey and soft as pumpkin pie
handsome to the eye
snapped her fingers and swiftly one would come
she had tempting riches and a body no man could dream of
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to her castle she’d lead them one by one
enchant their poor souls with enticing kisses
give me love and I will give you gold they were told
the story goes she’d take them by the hand
and show them her own little promised land
but as soon as her love would try to leave
her evil eyes would speak
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I am told she was a real-life witch
with powders and potions to mix
and as soon as her love would try to leave
her evil he’d receive
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