Witch Hunt

Jack Off Jill

Composición de: Jessicka/Robin Moulder
Dead girls dance, they burn and twirl
Witch cunt, witch hunt, burn this girl

Dead girls dance, they burn and twirl
Witch hunt, witch cunt, burn this girl

Dead girls dance, they burn and twirl
(I'm running out of air)
Witch cunt, witch hunt, burn this girl
(There's a carnival in the graveyard tonight)
(With the clouds that fall with poison)
(And they fall on my skin, making tiny holes)

Dead girls dance, they burn and twirl
(Erasing my legacy)
Witch hunt (nothing hurts)
Witch cunt, burn this girl

(Nothing's right)
(I am nothing)
(Turning to the left)
(I get on a ride)

Dead girls dance, they burn and twirl
(And the ride's dark)
(And drive nazi cars)
Witch hunt, witch hunt, burn this girl
(And I'm no longer afraid)

(Because I've held on so tight (I'm burning!)
That I've crushed them
I've crushed them (I'm fucking burning!)

Dead girls dance, they burn and twirl
(It covers me)
Witch hunt, witch hunt, burn this girl
(And I only find comfort in the darkness (I'm burning!)

Where I am no longer your misanthropic majesty
With only one match (I'm burning)

And only one chance to burn)
Dead girls dance, they burn and twirl
Witch hunt, witch cunt, burn this girl
(I'm fucking burning)
(Only one)
(I'm burning, please! I'm burning!)
Dead girls dance, they burn they twirl
Witch hunt, witch cunt, burn this girl
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