Angel Blake lived by the lake
Threw her in and she floated like a snake
Cross the moors into their sleeping beds

Now Angel roams around inside the children's heads

Angel Blake collects the devil's skin

The girls all pull their dresses up so Angel can begin
Piece by piece, they bring the beastly thing



Growing brackish parts for Angel's doll of sin


Angel Blake lived by the lake
Threw her in and she floated like a snake
Tender face, face without a soul

Her witching hour strikes 13 angel calls