P.S. I am a witch and I have conjured you For my bidding And all my charms and all my accidents Are all just instruments to lock you up How could I know my spell was broke I am nothing like the girl you thought I was Without your love How could I haunt you Keep you close When you can see my seams The fraying of my dress I am defenseless Yes I am a carnival a house of mirrors And I will con you And all my tricks and all my magic Will keep you dizzy with desire How could I know my spell was broke I am nothing like the girl you thought I was Without your love How could I haunt you Keep you close When you can see the seams The fraying of my dress I am defenseless How could I know my spell was broke I am nothing like the girl you thought I was Without your love How could I haunt you Keep you close When you can see the seams The fraying of my dress I am defenseless