Last of the Witches

I've heard about men like you, your flower petals and cauldron's brew
How you wake folks from the dead, while I can't even lift my head

"Oh yes, sanctify me. Canonize me"

Found you with a bag in hand, wandering across the land
(I) claimed lizard tales and eyes of newt
Boy it's to the rack with you!

"Oh yes, crucify me. Crucify me"

"Baptize me two times
A third for all my sins
Make sure I drown, make sure I stay down
I always knew I wouldn't make it to spring"



Credits
Writer(s): Hendrikus Christoffe Lamprecht, Pieter Swanepoel, Barend Frederick Booysen
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