Song parody of
Witch Hunt
by Accusator
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There's a clearing in the forest
It's the place of the cardinal sin
It's a scene of infants eaten
Sacrifices for the unholy beings
In a clearing in the forest
They made a pact with Satan
They sold their souls to the Devil
And He granted them with powers of evil
Flames on the pyres
Blood now on demand
Profane they fell from the grace
Obey and you'll be saved
Acting in the name of God
Persecution, absolution
Root out the witches
They are everywhere
The mission from the heavens up high
A genocide
The whore of Satan shall burn tonight
Flames on the pyres
Blood now on demand
Profane they fell from the grace
Obey and you'll be saved
Mark of the devil, a sign of the pact
Sink to the bottom, that's a certain fact
If you treat her bad she'll make your husband fat
You will be certain when she turns into a cat
Flames on the pyres
Blood now on demand
Profane they fell from the grace
Obey and you'll be saved
There's a clearing in the forest
It's the place of the cardinal sin
It's a scene of infants eaten
Sacrifices for the unholy beings
In a clearing in the forest
They made a pact with Satan
They sold their souls to the Devil
And He granted them with powers of evil
Flames on the pyres
Blood now on demand
Profane they fell from the grace
Obey and you'll be saved
Acting in the name of God
Persecution, absolution
Root out the witches
They are everywhere
The mission from the heavens up high
A genocide
The whore of Satan shall burn tonight
Flames on the pyres
Blood now on demand
Profane they fell from the grace
Obey and you'll be saved
Mark of the devil, a sign of the pact
Sink to the bottom, that's a certain fact
If you treat her bad she'll make your husband fat
You will be certain when she turns into a cat
Flames on the pyres
Blood now on demand
Profane they fell from the grace
Obey and you'll be saved
