Careful when you tread On the east side They're going to Lay your tricks That maim upon Her stride How they made your bed So together you will lie In a swampy wallow You got her Mesmerised She'll cry I can't take no more She'll be running for your door You've got the beech and straw Your conjure's under my floor Beckon her not Till the morning time A flower pledges devotion Her virtue Do not deride Dress and light her candles Laced with dust And Van Van The red wax glows brightly They'll keep her By your side She'll cry I can't take no more She'll be running for your door You've got the beech and straw Your conjure's under my floor You got the cold shivers And then amazing heat Stretched across your skin Spread from head to feet You're walking in a trance And then you pick up speed A running zombie trot You're begging on your knees