The Sadists - Free the Witch

All alone and she's on the run
Just a knife and her love for blood
Can't tell what she's become
Feeling numb, will she kill for fun
She was always daddy's little girl
Growing up now in the violent world
Take my hand babe, we'll leave this place
Such a waste of a pretty face
She's the ghost in the hall, got a sixth sense
Pentagram on her hand, burning incense
Just rebel, cast the spell, be a bitch
Let it go baby, Free the Witch
Killing spree, all these sheep, cut to pieces
With the knife, sacrifice, our tradition
Just rebel, cast the spell, be a bitch
Let it go baby, Free the Witch
Popped her cherry in a cemetery
In the mirror, chanting Bloody Mary
All tied up to a shade of blue
She'll have her cake and she'll eat her too
She's going straight to hell
Black mass in a cheap motel
She's lust, sleaze, she's on her knees
Only death can set her free
She's the ghost in the hall, got a sixth sense
Pentagram on her hand, burning incense
Just rebel, cast the spell, be a bitch
Let it go baby, Free the Witch
Killing spree, all these sheep, cut to pieces
With the knife, sacrifice, our tradition
Just rebel, cast the spell, be a bitch
Let it go baby, Free the Witch
Burning and burning and burning the churches down
Yearning and yearning and nothing can stop us now
Burning and burning and burning the churches down
Yearning and yearning and nothing can stop us now
She's the ghost in the hall, got a sixth sense
Pentagram on her hand, burning incense
Just rebel, cast the spell, be a bitch
Let it go baby, Free the Witch
Killing spree, all these sheep, cut to pieces
With the knife, sacrifice, our tradition
Just rebel, cast the spell, be a bitch
Let it go baby, Free the Witch

Written by:
Corey Fenn

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