Angel Blake lived by the lake

Threw her in and she floated like a snake

Cross the moors into their sleeping beds

Now Angel roams around inside the children's heads



Angel Blake collects the devil's skin

The girls all pull their dresses up so Angel can begin

Piece by piece, they bring the beastly thing

Growing brackish parts for Angel's doll of sin



Angel Blake lived by the lake

Threw her in and she floated like a snake

Tender face, face without a soul

Her witching hour strikes 13 angel calls