Power is in the other room tonight

I can hear them

Voices, high

Three sisters getting high

Tonight

So I don't know about sleeping

I'm terrified

Of Sycoraxes creeping

In the night

I've sold my soul to the reaper man

And done away with my consciousness

Dancing into the palm of his hand

I sold my soul to the reaper man

Power, it's flickering the light tonight

Projected behind my eyes

They've given me their fire tonight

And I don't know about sleeping

I wake in fright

In tongues, I hear them screeching

And it holds me tight

I sold my soul to the reaper man

I sold my soul to the reaper man

Dancing into the palm of his hands

I sold my soul to the reaper man