Sadie Sorceress

Who's this 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 blade 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 the vastity quantity
Nightshade bringing death commander
Have a gander, oleaner
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 torturous

The pagan shaman sorceress
Cackling
Bat shit
Non-conformist
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 the 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 torturous
Sadie Sorceress
Sadie Sorceress
Sadie Sorceress
Snapping necks with her broomstick getting torturous
The most dangerous, debaucherous
Sadie Sorceress