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