Portrait - Coven

His portrait hanging, face betraying

Wicked gleamin eyes of Satan

Cast us in their spell

Cast us in their spell

Raised out of Hell

All the world waits with jaded

Sorrow that never sleeps

Waiting for him to unlock

His door to the sallow…

People…

His evil lives

And my flesh crawls

He’s hanging from

My chamber wall

Hypnotized

My soul is waiting

Waiting for his luring call!

Come!

Come!

Portrait hanging, face betraying

Wicked gleaming eyes of Satan

Cast us in their spell

Cast us in their spell

Cast us in their spell!