Lletres: Jack Off Jill. Other. Witch Hunt (spoken Part).

dead girls dance they burn and twirl
witch hunt
witch cunt burn this girl

dead girls dance they burn and twirl
witch hunt
witch cunt burn this girl

dead girls dance they burn and twirl
witch hunt
witch cunt burn this girl

dead girls dance they burn and twirl
(background)
i think im running out of air
theres a carnival in the graveyard tonight
with the clouds full of poison
and they fall on my skin
making tiny holes
embracing my legacy
nothing hurts
nothings reign
i am nothing
turning to the lift
get on a ride
in the ride its dark
the dreadnoughts
becomes your soul
i am no longer afraid
because i held on so tightly
(I'M BURNING)
(I'M FUCKING BURNING)
that i crushed it
i crushed it
it covers me
and i await my comfort in the darkness
where i want to live along-side her majesty
with one match
and only one chance to burn
only one