Vengence
I am the Witch and I see all
When you do wrong, pain will fall
With my athame, avenging knife
Where it touches, will be misery and strife
When evil you will see
For a moment you are joyful
From my anger you will not know
My divine justice will then forth flow
Now is the time you must pay
for all the sins you commited today
Once cleansed beware the Snake
Or your soul will definitley raze
Now stranger you must come hither
and now bathe in the Lion's river
For you have been warned, do no wrong
Or the Witch's wrath on you will fall
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