The Witching Hour

Kill the little kids, it's the witching hour

Cover up their eyes, throw them in the fire

Everybody wants what we all desire

It's not my problem

Kill the little kids, it's the witching hour

Hang them by the neck, tied to the pyre

If it's what he wants, if it's God's desire

It's not my problem

Kill the little kids, it's the witching hour

Kill the little kids, it's the witching hour

Kill the little kids, it's the witching hour