by mc lars music by brooks williams five foot two with that celtic tattoo straight out the coven with her hair died blue polytheistic no pagan can deny this i found her in the backyard praying to osiris i asked her for her name she calmly said antigone i knew from her mood ring that homegirl must be digging me we talked about morality if she was big on bigamy she said thats just the mormons and then she got all giggly take a black pentagram flip it on its back thats how she gets down wicca like that take a black pentagram flip it on its back thats how she rolls cause shes wicca like that something wicca this way comes something wicca this way comes something wicca this way comes something wicca this way comes earth water wind and sun screw eharmony shes the one shes got a book of spells and a python named apollo she calls it her familiar but i find that hard to swallow i ask her whats for dinner she consults the tarot cards full scale stonehenge model chilling in the front yard when the moon is full we go dancing in the woods our pentacles get tangled but it feels so good no need for cable every time we get board were hollering at bacchus on a wal mart ouija board and we take a black pentagram flip it on its back thats how we get down wicca like that make a magic circle ill flip her on her back thats how we roll cause were wicca like that earth water wind and sun i never knew witchcraft was so much fun earth water wind and sun screw match com cause shes the one what will people think when they hear that im a wicca freak what will people do when they find out its true i dont really care if they label me a wicca freak there aint no disguising the truth and we take a black pentagram flip it on its back thats how we get down wicca like that take a black pentagram flip it on its back thats how we roll cause were wicca like that and i treat her like pentagram flip her on her back thats how we get down wicca like that i treat her like pentagram flip her on her back pierced to the max like a chick from the craft