Burn Witch, Burn - Grave Robber

I think I know the evil that you do

When you’re alone in your room

Maybe you’re committing mortal sin

Well, I’ll find out and destroy us from within

Burn witch, burn — Whoah, oh, oh

Don’t you know you deserve a speedy trial

Burn witch, burn — Whoah, oh, oh

I the jury find you guilty by a mile

Of dirt on your hands and a mouth full of bile

So, burn witch, burn

The weak and wounded

Burnt at the stake

I’m fairy sure we must excommunicate you

I’m almost certain the cancer is you

The way you look, you must be poisonous

So, I’ll hunt you down to save the rest of us

Burn witch, burn — Whoah, oh, oh

Don’t you know you deserve a speedy trial

Burn witch, burn — Whoah, oh, oh

I the jury find you guilty by a mile

Of dirt on your hands and a mouth full of bile

So, burn witch, burn

The weak and wounded

Burnt at the stake

With a plank in my eye, I will see you die

For the wound that is the thorn in your side

You have done wrong, for that you must be hung

Shoot the wounded and bury the witch among the dung

Whoah-oh

Burn witch, burn — Whoah, oh, oh

Don’t you know you deserve a speedy trial

Burn witch, burn — Whoah, oh, oh

I the jury find you guilty by a mile

Burn witch, burn — Whoah, oh, oh

Don’t you know you deserve a speedy trial

Burn witch, burn — Whoah, oh, oh

I the jury find you guilty by a mile

You’re guilty by a mile

You’re mouth is full of vile

So burn witch, burn witch burn.