The Witch by SleepySorrows

Hello! An original song, with my ugly old mug in the video playing and singing.

The Witch

Borne to the forest, the Witch she did live

Bound by the chains that the King had to give

They came strong on horseback, the ruling elite

They turned simple tasks into acts of deceit

Throw down your herbs, and bow down to beg

For your saviour's arrived to chop off your head

Burn hire the fire, fan high the flames

Call out the village for tonight the Witch is slain

She's got lotions and potions and magical things

And she swims in the oceans and bathe's in the springs

And she hides in the flowers for hours a day, they all say

And she washes the wounded, she heals from the land

And she rests in the forest, and has sage on her hands

And they say she speaks with wisdom and you know that's something we don't understand

Burn the Witch before it gets out of hand.