Gehenna - A Witch Is Born


In a crooked house
as old as the forest
A child was born in fire

Her hellish voice
Her screams and yells
In my crystal that night I
could hear

Ten thousand children
That day she was born
Suffered and died in their cribs

A witch is born

With eyes of lightning
raven black hair
She was a beauty

She came here
with evil
and with the cruelest plague

I admire her beauty
and the madness that she
brings
Singing in awe
Hail o’ new born witch

A witch is born

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