Lyrics Woman - Venom

Woman

Sorceress of old love potions
Brew an orgy strong
Priestess of the highest order
Light the fires of song
Chime the bell raising hell
Nothing can go wrong
Transcend in motion make
The wheels of life revolve
Woman
Wicked witch of yesterlands
Bring your spirit here
Tell us of your day of judgment
Reenact your fear
Dance in the flame
Nude without shame for all to see
I’ll take a trip with you
To make your innocence clear
Woman
Woman
Take that
Whore of leisure whore of sin
Name your hourly price
Take me home and give me pleasure
Treat me oh so nice
Legs open wide take me inside
I won’t throw your dice
I wanna taste the caves of flesh
Within your face
Woman
Woman
Woman