Perchtanacht

A witch hunt is calling
She will have her pay
Blunders keep you falling
Your selfishness determines your pay

Penance for deliverance
On this jolly day
Ignorance will leave you crawling

Throw it all to flames
She'll be taking names
Watch the fire burn
Your stomach starts to turn

She doesn't give a fuck
You've run out on your luck
Next time you'll remember
She's ready to dismember

Cold witches revenge
A corse shaken with fear
Here to watch you meet your end
She's brought her demon friends

Come get your kicks
Sulking on your knees
Households of the sick
Your laziness is a disease

Bet this isn't what you planned
For this merry day
Throw them all to flames



Credits
Writer(s): Brandy Cutter
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