The Witch Of Berkeley Lyrics - Inkubus Sukkubus

A woman liked by all who ever knew her 

A hedonist who lived life for the day 

She fed her soul on feasting and with riches 

And feared the day that she would have to pay 

Her raven came, one evening to her table 

And warned her soon she'd pay out for her sins 

She cried alound, 'My merry days are over' 

'For now's the time my troubles shall begin' 

You can't cheat your day of reckoning 

For fate chatches up with you 

For this is your day of reckoning now 

The days that came were filled with many sorrows 

And soon our witch was taken to her bed 

Her children came, a monk and nun to see her 

And as she died, they reeled at what she'd said