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coming to your town on an old-fashioned broom
the sultan of séance, the goddess of gloom
her signature scent comes from her newt’s-eye shampoo

she emerges from the mist
soft and gentle as a kiss
don’t blink or you may just miss her
the weirde sister

this January she’s 108
she’s been speaking tongues since she was in 2nd grade
yet she’s all alone because no one can relate

to the life that she lives
she still has a heart in her ribs

if all the world could switch
they’d see it’s hard being a witch
they’d see that the magic’s all-to-real
for those in touch with what they feel

keep out an eye for cauldrons full of dry ice
she’ll be by your side through these dark and stormy nights
she doesn’t care if you’ve been naughty or nice

true hearts can’t resist her
with all the strength of a ‘mister’
she’ll slip through your room like a whisper
the weirde sister

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from The Boys Are Homophobic Sweethearts, released January 9, 2023

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