Who′s this Sadie Sorceress?

Let me tell you bout this '80s lady named SadieShe′s wild like a witch, she's more fly than quidditch

Smoking winnies and drinking tinnies and glenfiddich

She's a roller blader skater, masquerading, squabble and gobble

Eats blood and trouble, meddles in the metal, innit?

She flies a handbag freak flag

Dragon scale knapsack, fur a pelt of mastodon

Brings it on as carry on, sharp like Parmesan

Living non-partisan, Leviathan cardigan

Elegant artisan

Concealing her identity as an evil entity

Anti-sanctity in a vastity quantity

Nightshade bringing death commander, have a gander oleander

Poisonous like buttercups, she′s dressing up to fuck shit up

Hello love

How are ya?

Sadie Sorceress, Sadie Sorceress

Sadie Sorceress

Snapping necks with her broomstick, getting tortuous

The pagan shaman sorceress cackling, batshit, non-conformist

Moles on her nose so enormous, the public they can′t ignore it

Pitchforks banging on her door

They wanna throw her overboard to see if she floats or sinks into the floor

There she goes, bobbing on the surface

As the peasants and servants start to yell

"Hooray, sell her to the circus"

But she's had enough of playing it down and playing it dumb

She′s dropping bombs on this human scum

Ain't nothing as collateral damage

In this supernatural planet with a habit of getting savage

Making sacrifices for the paradise of perdition

The trials and tribulations for the forbidden religion

Sadie Sorceress, Sadie Sorceress

Sadie Sorceress

Snapping necks with her broomstick, getting tortuous

Sadie Sorceress, Sadie Sorceress

Sadie Sorceress

Snapping necks with her broomstick, getting tortuous

The most dangerous, debaucherous Sadie Sorceress