Heresy

Chained and locked in a cage
they keep on yelling at me all day
they keep on deride
the witch that worships the devil takes pride in everything she made:
cursing people and killing them
the witch of mayhem

Burn burn burn burn burn
let the witch burn

Aflame my heresy
With fire I’ll bleed
I won’t stop, I’ll yell
“I’ll see you in hell”

Shaved, my hair were taken away
The day of the Lord is at hand
My life is at the end
But who is the monster
the one who slaughters
or the one who esteem her life, her will
an heresy
I am the enemy

“On the flame of our good Lord, the mud is waiting for her in Hell"