Behold... the monster!

Ladies and gentleman, behold-

Withstand-

Comtemplate the theorectical, coping being that has disguised herself as a angel

In disguise-

FBI cover-up schemes-

Quick fixes she gives the children who pain has caused them to destroy their maturity

Medicine, she calls it-

Poison, in my opinion

Does she deserve to be hanged?

Burned at stake and burned in the ocean

Her ashes to cave her cavities of smooth, rich fills

Boils her enemies in quick, forks she calls a tongue

Spells-

Spills help-

Lies!

Lies!

Lies!

She's a witch!

And we don't take likings to them

We whip them until they bleed, seem to believe that their light will only turn into darkness

What light will they go to!

They die and burn

So were only doing them a favor

Burn her at stake

Stop yelling! Stop screaming! Your causing a scene

But it'll all soon be over