nightmare of death

She's not far the witch, she's waiting in the backyard, in her back coat..
Her eyes are smiling, they love the sight of my pathetic life..
The eyes of the dark lady are full of malice, oh yes they do love me!
Every day they wish me good luck, the eyes of death wide open above me.."Go away foul beast!"
"I could kill you with my bare hands" but my hands are not part of me, they're suffocating me, I want to leave my skin.It's embarassing me..
But I cant leave you my children, or you may leave with me, because death drags me in...