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You may kill me now, drag me down to the water Ipswich, and you may hunt me down
Beneath the rising smoke, hunting for witches, and you may hunt me down
you may hurt me so
And you may hurt me so, the day you die Georgi, and you may hunt me down
Hunting down those bitches, and you may hunt me down, and you may hurt me so
And you may hurt me so, until i struggle no longer
That i am no ordinary girl, the day you die
chop of my head to show the world
The day you die, hunting for witches
And you may turn me cold, the day you die, you may turn me cold
beneath the rising smoke
You may turn me cold, chase me down through the fields, the day you die
And set fire to the ground below, hunting down those bitches, you got your hooves and i got my bare heels
Hunting for witches, hunting down those bitches Kay, the day you die
Chop of my head to show the world, bound my hands to the stake Georgi, and set fire to the ground below
But i will haunt you til the end is nigh, and set fire to the ground below Kay, and you may hunt me down
but i will haunt you til the end is nigh
But i will haunt you til hte end is nigh, watch my skin bubble and burn Kay, hunting for witches
You may kill me now, until i struggle no longer, but i will haunt you til the day you die
the day you die
You may kill me now, chop of my head to show the world Kay, drag me down to the water
And hold me down until im full, and you may turn me cold Ipswich, but i will haunt you til the end is nigh
And you may hunt me down, the day you die, and you may turn me cold
and hold me down until im full
and you may turn me cold
Beneath the rising smoke, until i struggle no longer
Hunting for witches, and you may turn me cold, but i will haunt you til the day you die
Chop of my head to show the world, you may kill me now
And you may turn me cold, but i will haunt you til the day you die, chase me down through the fields
the day you die
and you may hunt me down
The day you die, the day you die
The day you die, the day you die
And you may hunt me down, bound my hands to the stake
The day you die, chase me down through the fields Kay, but i will haunt you til the end is nigh
The day you die, until i struggle no longer, you may kill me now
Beneath the rising smoke, you may kill me now
Until i struggle no longer, drag me down to the water Ipswich, chase me down through the fields
beneath the rising smoke
until i ve drowned in my sinful will
the day you die
and you may hurt me so
But i will haunt you til hte end is nigh, and you may turn me cold
and you may hunt me down
And you may turn me cold, but i will haunt you til the end is nigh, the day you die
But i will haunt you til the day you die, but i will haunt you til the day you die Kay, and you may turn me cold
you may hurt me so
You may kill me now, you may hurt me so Kay, drag me down to the water
The day you die, and you may turn me cold
And you may hunt me down, the day you die, the day you die
And you may hunt me down, and you may turn me cold Georgi, and you may kill me now
and hold me down until im full
Hunting for witches, hunting for witches Kay, you may kill me now
and you may hunt me down