Witch’s Toll

She’s old and frayed with matted hair and teeth decayed
That mole and hump! The kids all say she’s such a grump
I heard she’s got no soul, Her family died, she lost control
Her life’s a loss, She’ll pay the witch’s toll

Pray she goes, Pray God takes away all her woes
Or maybe not, I bet her loss was all her fault

Her bad luck’s more than odd, What did she do to piss off God?
Must be witchery, Only a witch would disagree

The word of God is clear, to judge and love in the same breath
The bible says right here: It’s time to burn this witch to death

Jesus may forgive, but He’ll suffer not a witch to live
So you better do as God expects
And you better play along or you’ll be next

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