Didi the witch, riddled her mirror holds 
Brilliantly weaved the darkest underworld show
Pale face of a queen 
Satin eyes bright and green 
How can this beauty be mean? 
How can see make peaple scream?

You got no chance with this face 
Terror cannot nest in grace 
More spicy looks you will need 
Take our advice to succeed...

Pick your cold and beautiful razor 
Cut your skin of your face to the bone
Curve your signature on your scull
And shave your hair, so your name will be known

Kneel before the witch with the nasty scars
Horrible show takes a lot of blood 
Behold his highness the butcher surger 
If you wish I'll be glad to help

Endless hurt in this bloody work 
I’m scared to death with what I heard 
Fearful Didi brace yourself
Grab your razor and slice like [bad word] 
Pain I defy my blade I try 
I'm the mistress of dark!!!

Didi stands like a queen
Blood pours down from her chin 
Proudly weeps with a howl 
Shadows and demons she calls

Nightmares she wakes on the stage 
Curses she summons with rage 
Audience freezes in awe 
Didi burns with her love                                                    love of dark...!!!