- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Witch
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The dead dogs are barking
The fire blazes high
They’re on the other side, scream to death
And it’s BC
Such righteous acts, meant to save a soul
All your vices in such awful pools
She was born as a witch
Everything turns to shit
The girl that you love
Is the witch that they hunt
Pray upon your fears
She’ll take away your pain
The shackle has been locking
Tomorrow’s turned up free
She’ll make it all end, she has no choice but to
She’ll make everyone pay and you’ll be her
They want to kill you now
Because they’re dead in the mind
The girl that you love
Is the witch that they hunt
She will be with you
Crawl into the dark
They’ve hidden all their children
To keep them from her spells
Pray unto your winters
We pray unto your fears
Say your God is just a dream
A life that never feels
Pray now baby
Pray this life was just a scream
Sinful words to speak, burned at the stake
Church is growing, as our power leaves
Didn’t want to go this far
She was born as a witch
Everything turns to shit
The girl that you love
Is the witch that they hunt
You will be as one
Crawl into the dark
They’ve hidden all their children
To save them from your spells
Pray unto the splinters of your broken God
Know your love is just your dream
A kiss that you can steal
Pray now baby
Pray this life was just a scream
Their world’s in her hands
There’s no one left to hear their screams
You’re only left for her
