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Doubtfulness and scrutiny

Fills the public mind

Lawfulness unorthodox

The hammers fall from hear-say

A trail of mutilation found not far out in the forest

Animal corpses left defiled now lying stiff from rigor mortis

My mother stands as the accused

The rumors spread like fire

They say she's made the devil's deal

That he's her one desire

Burning alive at the stake

A dark smoke fills the air

Wretching smog fills the lungs with agony and despair

Her flesh blackened and charring

Blood boils then disappears

the crowd laughs at a painful burning death never so severe

No one knew what laid within

Her beauty was her only sin

Looked upon with jealous eyes

Imprisoned by accursed skin

A crowd of wolves

Fallacious law-abiders

Rapers molesters and defilers

I grab my rifle from my chest and fire into the judge's breast

The crowd explodes in disarray

A murderer I am today

No one knew what laid within

Her beauty was her only sin

Looked upon with jealous eyes

Imprisoned by accursed skin

Waiting in my prison cell far beneath the waterwell

A dripping liquid falls on my head

I dip my fingers bleeding red

Down drops a familiar face

My poor sisters head staring blank

Another victim a witch's death

Never to take another breath

Spitting vomiting cursing God

I curse the shepherd and the rod

I beg the devil for the power to strike them all dead within the hour

I'll sell my soul to avenge my kin

Their beauty was their only sin

No one knew what laid within

Her beauty was her only sin

Looked upon with jealous eyes

Imprisoned by accursed skin