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The witch is in flight
She hungers for young flesh this night
She waits by the moonlight rover glow
She calls to my life. My heart and my flesh and my soul

Please don’t take soul. My heart, my flesh, my bones
The witch must burn!
Funeral pyre, our lord’s desire

The witch is insight
She hungers for young flesh this night
She waits by the moonlight rover glow
She calls to my life. My heart and my flesh and my soul

Please don’t take soul. My heart, my flesh, my bones
The witch must burn this day
To her I’ll not be slave

The witch now lies in the ground
I cut off her head. Now she lies dead without sound
The witch now rots in the earth
The abortion gone wrong. Thrown into the world and at birth

Please don’t take soul. My heart, my flesh, my bones
The witch must burn!

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