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Witch Hunt
Tied me tight to a cross, I look longing at the sky
"Penitence for your crime! Penitence and your life!"
If I pray, who will hear? I am drowning in their cheers
"Devotion turned to dusty tombs"
If my love was just a curse then I have only tears to shed
"Penitence for your crime! Penitence and your life!"
Let it light, let it burn out bright and with it all your spite
"Feel now the weight of death and soon…"
Published 13th Mar 2014
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