Translation: B-witched. The Sinner And The Saint.
went? And quite frankly bitch I dont like your content If it aint she say then its he say and he game Who gives a damn about a he say, she say Saint
siren cast her spell Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone Destroy Esmeralda And let her taste the fires of hell Or else let her be mine and mine
ScareCrow Happiness is not even an option my friend it is something that you'll never know Believe superstitious swampbies and zombies, sea monsters and sorcery, Witches, genies, be-witches
, clandestine demigod Scornful saint, the curse of humanity Unseen darkness Unseen darkness I ride the blackened night of blasphemy To devour souls perpetually I burned witches
Look down, look down, and see the beggars at your feet Look down and show some mercy if you can Look down and see The sweepings of the streets Look down
students, etc. BEGGARS Look down and see the beggars at your feet Look down and show some mercy if you can Look down and see the sweepings of the street
Man made slaves and modern day babbles Raw from Africa and golden ropes and sandles By wicked thieves and vandals Aho man-handled us with leather whips and burnin' candles And
they called me, well, a witch But you'll find that nowadays I've mended all my ways Repented, seen the light and made a switch True? Yes And I fortunately
pants and stillettos All you gotta do is swallow some kids Like that witch did in Hansel and Gretel Who's as hansome as ghetto? This man's earings look transparent And my mtchell and
they don't know who's flying that thing and it's loud It got me out of bed to witness their sting Who wronged who? Who's running and what race? First
And there's no room here anymore She's a patient killer, a timeless hand The choke of the falling sands She's a proven saint with a witches tongue The
t kidding when they called me, well, a witch But you'll find that nowadays I've mended all my ways Repented, seen the light, and made a switch To this And
sensation Well, take it from me My baby's a saint, my baby's a saint My baby's a saint And heaven can wait But you ought to be a saint I've got your
when they called me, well, a witch. But you'll find that nowadays I've mended all my ways, Repented, seen the light, and made a switch, True? Yes. And
in prayers and Psalms I will obey her articulate commands She is just a coquette and how I wish I could forget Breathing new life into the sad witch And
cast her spell Don't let her fire sear my flesh and bone Destroy Esmeralda And let her taste the fires of hell Or else let her be mine and mine alone
witch trial Don't you agree? Cold are the hands that would ever touch me You got the energy of a classic creep With sex vibe for miles and shark eyes
