When a witch bites another witch
The other witch she knows
Especially when the other witch is new to witchy clothes
A more experienced witch can feel the bite she makes
And knows who exactly who bit her and then makes her eat the karma cake!
The spell rebounds on the newbie witch
It rolls around a bit
It doubles up and fills her cup with her own shit
Don’t mess with me and I won’t to you
Witches are sisters whether old or new
Leave my hair and teeth alone
Or you’ll be ragged like a pile of bones
A friendly reminder to those who try
Mess with a blood witch and you’re sure to die!