Walking alone on an empty trail Deformed, maimed and skin so pale Piecing memories in my mind A victim of the dark kind
Forced into an ancient home Webs of spiders all around Dusty books on rotted shelves An old hag reciting spells
Mixing blood in with bones Grinding them with ancient stones Pour the mix into the fire And watch it burn with desire
Ancient one with rotted skin So old that she has no kin Luring children with sweet treats Using their flesh to make her meats
Otherworldly incantations Supernatural abominations Created with ancient witchcraft Following the blackened path
Magic blacker than her soul Sold to Satan pay the toll Tie her to a wooden stake And Burn her while she's still awake
Twisted trees with rotted roots Blackened soil and bloody shoots Deep in a cabin in the woods Followed by cloaked men with hoods
The witch stands before them all Preaching that the world shall fall Emptyness inside her words Heard over the cry of birds
Clothed in pelts of children's skin body old and dead within Eyes like an endless black abyss Her voice like that of a serpents hiss
Children crying in the night Knowing they won't see the light Their souls are set to be devoured Preparing the darkest hour
Otherworldly incantations Supernatural abominations Created with ancient witchcraft Following the blackened path
Magic blacker than her soul Sold to Satan pay the toll Tie her to a wooden stake And Burn her while she's still awake
Demonic scriptures read Sacrificial Lamb is bled Ancient matriarch of death Placing her victims in her hex
Portal to another realm Guided by Satan's helm Parting through a mass of trees Evil traveling through the breeze
Darkened forces now at play All the light is held at bay Seeking answers from her mind Darkness is all that you'll find
Seize her and all of her things Do not let her pull your strings Take her to the burning fire Chain her in bonds of iron
Otherworldly incantations Supernatural abominations Created with ancient witchcraft Following the blackened path
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