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  1. Gypsy Witch

From the recording Gypsy Witch

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Gypsy Witch
by Dustlight Requiem

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Oh, that woman, that gypsy witch
Sad brown eyes, full of lies and pitch
Thought they were true, thought they were mine
But she cast her spell, and I crossed the line

I was young, yeah, strong and proud
Till she whispered low beneath the moonlit shroud
Now I'm broken, old, and torn
Ever since the day that gypsy was gone

Oh, that witch, that dark-eyed flame
Loved her deep, as she played her game
Left me in darkness without a light
Drowned in sorrow, lost to night

I was young, yeah, strong and proud
Till she whispered low beneath the moonlit shroud
Now I'm broken, old, and torn
Ever since the day that gypsy was gone

Oh, that witch, that dark-eyed flame
Loved her deep, as she played her game
Left me here without a light
Drowned in sorrow, lost to night

Lay in the dark for a thousand years
Feeding my demons, drinkin' my tears
The shadows laughed, they knew my name
Knew I'd never ever be the same

Then I saw her, Untouched by time
Velvet hair, still in her prime
But I was nothin' but a ghost
A man who'd lost what he loved most

She was my muse, a fire in the dark
Her name was Bianca, she carried my spark
I loved her in silence, I loved her so true
But muses move on, it's just what they do

Oh, that witch, that dark-eyed flame
Loved her deep, as she played her game
Left me in darkness without a light
Drowned in sorrow, lost to night

She had a man, dressed in blood-bought gold
Just another fool she'd soon control
I had nothin, not even pain to sell
So I gave 'em both a taste of hell

But the pain don't end when the blood is spilled
I still love her, God, I always will
Now I sit in chains, the gallows near
Waitin' for the hangman to appear

Oh, that woman, that gypsy witch
With her raven hair and poison kiss
She stole my fire, then watched me fall
Now the shadows are the only ones to call
Now the shadows are the only ones to call
Now the shadows are the only ones to call

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