there s a girl i saw today with sunken eyes and a face of grey and she was walking alone loose ends return a long black cloak and flowing hair red ruby rings an icy stare it seemed so clear to me that she was mine she had me under her spell but what it was i couldn t tell i spoke to god asked his advice it went unheard so i asked him twice i heard a knocking at the door it was the priest so found a girl on this fine day with sunken eyes and a face of grey that practices witchcraft magic beneath the earth up on the stake we must tie her lower her down to the fire