I, The Wicth

Feel my curse
Try walk with my shoes
No remorse
You wanted my worst

I, the witch

Satan's daughter
Watching this disaster
Sacred water
Is blessing this slaughter

I, the witch

Come to my sweet grave
Drinking with solitude
Don't be fooled by blame
You need behead the prude
Come with me my child
Flee from the real evil
The true path has been found
You need be free Devil

I, the witch