Stoned to the Grave-Acid Witch

[ti:Stoned to the Grave] [ar:Acid Witch] [al:Stoned] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Stoned to the Grave - Acid Witch [00:46.64]Shunned out in the street like a horrid wretched dog [00:51.03]Townsfolk castigate you say your hair is far too long [00:55.60]Denim and black leather shroud you shining with such filth [00:59.43]To deflect the stones they fling at you [01:01.80]Their glances set to kill [01:04.33]Metal punk comic books and horror VHS [01:08.66]Nothing else to live for so you might as well obsess [01:12.90]Discovering books of power on the arcane and occult [01:16.34] [01:17.57]Eating psilocybin leaves you feeling quite possessed [01:22.03] [01:39.52]Those bastards quote the bible to tell you how to live [01:43.98]You read the book of eibon and the necronomicon [01:48.51]Tired of being treated like a leper and pariah [01:52.87]And in those books of power you find a new messiah [01:57.21]You read a sordid tale about the wicked blood queen master [02:01.95]The words on yellowed paper make your heart pump a little faster [02:06.04]She was said to haunt the hills of the land which you were born [02:10.20]A bent and haggard crone defiled and thus deformed [02:14.85]She'd lure away the towns children through the woods [02:17.55]Into the cave [02:19.33]Preserve them in the swamps in their shallow water graves [02:23.48]Adepts and fools who sought her [02:25.64]She'd drug and make her slaves [02:27.37] [02:28.03]And curse the pregnant woman with foul rodent babes [02:32.29] [03:25.62]Her woeful tale stirs your heart and strikes a chord of doom [03:29.92]Her sigils and her spells make perfect sense to you [03:34.56]Reading on you learn about her sad and lonely fate [03:38.92]Hunted by the townsfolk to this you can relate [03:43.11]They tied her to the stake and [03:45.34]They stoned her with large rocks [03:47.77]Watched her in her misery they all did point and mock [03:51.99]And so she met her end the psychedelic bitch [03:56.30]The foul foetid beldame the horrific acid witch [04:00.80]She was stoned To the grave [04:04.17] [04:09.84]So now alone within your room a shadow stirs and looms [04:19.78] [04:23.02]Your turntable's spinning backwards [04:25.34]The needles grinding through the grooves [04:27.40]A malignant cackle echoes from the speakers vomit spews [04:32.13]Load the bong spark the flame inhaling of the fumes [04:36.26]The ceiling starts to bend and warp [04:40.83]It smells of unearthed tomb [04:45.43]Violet light envelops everything the trip begins for you [04:53.77]You are stoned To the grave [04:57.74] [05:02.73]You are stoned To the grave