Writhe in pain, suffer in agony
Bare my pain, suffer for eternity
This sweet succulent aroma
Intoxicates every morsel
Of their minds
Visions of lavender fields
When the flowers bloom
And peaceful times
The very air they breathe
Is suddenly snatched away
From them in the night
What lays in the chamber
Come morning light
Is a withered husk
Devoid of any life
In the shadows of darkness
A quiver of a flicker
Of a candles light shines
Whisping in and out of backstreets
Prancing and dancing as if taking flight
A sickly sweet aroma
Cuts through the piss and shit
Lining the streets
A tempting scent luring men to their death,
The huntress remains discreet
Her prey the nobility of this city
For they took from her all innocence
They stole the unborn babe from her womb
And cast her body in an unmarked tomb
All in a vain attempt to gain immortality, power and wealth
The fools unknowingly unleashed her wrath
And brought upon them the wings of hell
Hell hath no fury
Like a witch scorned
No thread could piece back the heart
That has been torn
Heaven shows no mercy
When you kneel at deaths door
For she is not your judge, jury, executioner
Writhe in pain,
Suffer in agony
Bare my pain,
Suffer for eternity
As the guilty dropped dead
One by one,
Those that remained
Tried to think up a devious plan
A conniving scheme set out to capture the culprit
But with this they where dancing in the palm of her hand
Like lambs to slaughter
Give no quarter
A pound of flesh from each of you
The rope grows taughter,
The bait your daughters,
The ends in sight I will not lose