Woman Lyrics - At War With Satan - Venom

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 [Incomprehensible] 

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