The Kinks Wicked Annabella

In a dark and misty house,
Where no christian man has been,
Wicked annabella mixes a brew
That no ones ever seen.

Relatives have passed her by,
Too scared to even say hello.
Shes in perpetual midnight,
She shuts out the day,
And goes about her sinful ways.

I, Ive seen her hair, Ive seen her face,
Look towards mine.
I, Ive felt her eyes burning my sole,
Twisting my mind.

Little children who are good
Should always go to sleep at night,
cause wicked annabella is up in the sky
Hopin they will open their eyes.

Dont go into woods tonight,
cause underneath the sticks and stones
Are lots of little demons enslaved by annabella
Waiting just to carry you home