People dress like me on Halloween. They don my scarves, slide on my glittery rings. They sway my hips and get their fix of my witchy bitchy ways. Gonna cast a spell on all you haters. Gonna make you see me for me. Gonna cast a spell on all your traitors. Gonna make you turn and worship me. Bow down, baby. I'll be your witchy queen, be your priestess by the sea. Take my hand as I lead. I'ma' take you there. I'll take you to the temple, let you make the sacrifice. Baby, I'ma' take you into the afterlife. Do you think you're ready? Because when I'm done with this fun, you'll be gone. Just another one.