Burn the Witch

The flames lick at my feet
 Their hearts full of hate
 What they don't understand, they condemn
 What they can't comprehend must meet its end
 But I won't scream, won't give them that satisfaction
 No, I won't confess my false interaction
 As I breathe deep and prepare for my passing
 I hear them chant, "Burn the witch"
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 I stand accused of being in league with Satan
 No proof for the false accusation
 
 Tied to the stake, no hope of escape
 I stand alone and embrace my fiery fate
 But I won't scream, won't give them that satisfaction
 No, I won't confess my false interaction
 As I breathe deep and prepare for my passing
 I hear them chant, "Burn the witch"
 Oh, I won't scream, won't give them that satisfaction
 I won't confess my false interaction
 Now as I breathe deep and prepare for my passing
 I hear them chant, "Burn the witch"
 Burn the witch
 Burn the witch
 Burn the witch
 Burn the witch