The Counting Witch

One Only One Zero Only One More Zero More Than None No More Than One Zero I like the taste Of that fluid That pools in close proximity To your cauldron That's a super dress Like pink ribbons Tied to a death scene by the roadside And the scent of salvia Goes well with that number The Counting Witch Oh how I adore her I'll give you A shiny number Dial it twice With the power of a violent nose bleed And the belief of ghouls Ruined her dancing career The Counting Witch Oh how I burn her The ultimate show of vulnerability Leads only to the loss of serenity Can you call me with telepathy And dream me into dirty positions sexually