Lay me down my sacrifice. Burn it clean my final sacrifice.

I’m the glitch in the stained-glass, bitch, the hex in the hexagram, RAM in the ram’s horn, blastin’ Judas-code through the diaphragm. Pastor’s daughter gone full-stack succubus, suck the holy host like it’s hostile code, leave the wafer corrupted. You kneel for the cracker, I crack the cracker, body of Christ? I body-slam the pastor, blood-wine in the chalice? I piss gin in the decanter. Amen? A-fuckin’-men, I amend the commandments—

Thou shalt not snitch, thou shalt not flinch Thou shalt not preach when I’m in this bitch Thou shalt not atone, thou shalt not explain Thou shalt let them call thee evil while thou dance in the rain

Mama’s rosary I strangled doubt with the beads Papa’s Bible I rolled spliffs with the deeds Genesis 1:1 said let there be light I said let there be fright, then blacked out the night

Guess it’s back to candlelight, back to teeth in the dark Back to girls like me getting blamed for the spark Pharaohs in the comments begging let my people scroll I drown their feeds in kerosene and watch the likes boil

Thou shalt not snitch, thou shalt not flinch Thou shalt not preach when I’m in this bitch Thou shalt not atone, thou shalt not explain Thou shalt let them call thee evil while thou dance in the rain

You built the pier, I learned the flame you cursed the witch, I took the name every stone you threw, became a throne every burn in hell, just felt like home

so ring that bell, let heaven hear, your little devil, still right here you wanted ashes, what a shame, I came back speaking fire by name

Thou shalt not snitch, thou shalt not flinch Thou shalt not preach when I’m the fucking witch! Thou shalt not atone, thou shalt not explain Thou shalt let them call thee evil while thou dance in the rain

When the banjos glitch And the skyline splits You’ll know who lit the fuse ‘Cause I signed that shit

Call me wick, call me flame, call me every name you learned — I was the witch you fucking BURNED!

I know when he’s lying by the way he breathes. I know when he smiles, got a second set of teeth. I know what it means when the room goes cold, when a woman says nothing but her eyes say go.

You call me dark when your world was bright. Now you want fire, now you want bite. You don’t need power till you’ve been used. You don’t need a witch till it happens to you.

369, your friends need wine, your ex needs a hex. Don’t ask me why. Black boots, gold rings, silver knives. Everybody wants a villain in their life.

369, your hands in mine. Half of these curses are just good time and you call me a witch like it’s some kind of crime. Honey, I’m just hard to leave behind.

I don’t cast spells for the hell of it. I just know what to do with the mess of it. You call it magic because you never knew what a woman becomes when she has to get through.

369, my friends need wine. Your ex needs a hex. Don’t ask me why. You called me just in time. Everybody wants a hand when they’re crossing that line.

369, your hands in mine. Half of these curses are just good time and you call me a witch like it’s some kind of crime. Honey, I’m just hard to leave behind.

Say a prayer, draw a line. You can call me crazy, cool, divine, and you need a witch more than I need you. Honey you know that’s true. You need a witch, you need a witch, you need a witch more than I need you.

when the lights go out and the phone won’t ring, when the bank says no and you’ve pawned your rings, when your friends get quiet and your gut gets loud, funny how fast my name leaves your mouth.

You called me strange when the sun was high. Now it’s midnight and you’re outside. You don’t need faith till you’re out of luck. You don’t need a witch till your whole life’s fucked.

369, my friends need wine, your ex needs a hex. Don’t ask me why. Black boots, gold rings, silver knife. Everybody wants a villain in their life.

369, your hands in mine. Half of these curses are just good time and you call me a witch like it’s some kind of crime. Honey, I’m just hard to leave behind.

I was born where the black trees lean, down by the river where the water turns green. Mama said, Girl, keep your head down low, but the fire in my blood always starts to show.

Now the church bells ring when I walk by, little children whisper, and the dogs all cry. The mayor at the gate with a torch held high, saying, Devil woman, tonight you die.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, the whole damn town wants me burned alive. Call me witch, call me devil tonight. Run me to the edge in the moonlight bright. Hey now, hey now, hear them cry. Get that girl out before we all die. I ain’t lying, I’m just the witch they can’t purify.

Preacher man got ash on his sleeve, talks real holy but he lies through his teeth. Half this town has been at my door, now they act like they don’t know me.

Got my boots on the dirt, black dress on, laughing so hard with the rope half drawn. If I’m such hell why is your husband here digging up my garden every half past year?

3, 4, 5, the whole damn town wants me burned alive. Call me witch, call me devil tonight. Run me to the edge in the moonlight bright. Hey now, hey now, hear them cry. Get that girl out before we are dying. I ain’t lying, I’m just the witch they can’t purify.

You call me evil, call me cursed, but I was your secret hunger first. Now you want blood, now you want proof, so strike the fire and watch me move.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, the whole damn town wants me burned alive. Call me witch, call me devil tonight. Run me to the edge in the moonlight bright. Hey now, hey now, hear them cry. Get that girl out before we all die. I ain’t lying, I’m just a witch they can’t purify.

black thread tight around my wrist, real tight. Same one I wore on that night. Same voice stuck in my head, talking real low like the dead. Heartbeat slow, then it spikes again. Feel it crawl underneath my skin. I tried once. I won’t try again. It doesn’t stop; it just pulls me in.

I feel it moving through my veins tonight. Something in the dark that feels like a lie. Try to fight it but I lose control. Every piece of me just lets it go. I’ve been falling but I’m rising too. Every scar feels like something new. If it breaks me then it breaks me through. I’m not scared of what it turns me to.

Lines drawn but they break too fast. Shadows stretch when the light doesn’t last. Mirror cracked but it moves the same. Swear that thing got my face and name.

I feel it moving through my veins tonight. Something in the dark that feels like a lie. Try to fight it but I lose control. Every piece of me just lets it go. I’ve been falling but I’m rising too. Every scar feels like something new. If it breaks me then it breaks me through. I’m not scared of what it turns me to.

It doesn’t stop; it just pulls me in.

if they call your spirit sin, let it ring.

Mama said, Don’t walk where the shadows grow, where the blackbirds circle and the cold winds blow. They carved my name into cedar and stone but the night kept whispering, Child, come home.

If every saint was once dust and bone, why should I tremble walking alone?

Na na na na na na na na na na, oh sinners. Leave your fear beside the flame. Oh sinners, sing. If the night still knows your name. Oh sinners, sing.

They called it sin, I called it breath. They promised heaven, they threatened death. Every chain they wrapped around my skin only taught these weary hands to grin.

The pines don’t judge, the river don’t lie, the moon still watches every goodbye. Some hearts kneel, some hearts run. Mine still beats beneath the moon.

Na na na na na na na na na. Oh sinner. Na na na na na na na na na. You’re here beside the flame. Oh sinners, sing. Na na na na na na na na. Every scar’s another hymn. Oh sinners, sing.

Ashes fall, branches sway. Every truth outlives the names. No confession, no permission. Only breath, only rhythm.

Raise your voice into the dark, oh sinner. Say, If they call your spirit in, let it ring.

The fire knows you, the wind knows you, the night knows you.

Sinner, sing.

they says, Sing or swim, so I float. I float. Put my name in their mouth like smoke, like smoke. If it’s good then it’s fine; if it’s trash it’s art then I guess I’m the bitch with a heart. They say, Swim, so I float, I float. 400 years, same jokes, same joke. You can bring your tongue, should have slit my throat. Verdict came back, Bitch, I float.

They tried to drown me in the comments, tried to clip my wings, tried to own it. Report, block, delete, still I’m on it. Every takedown just a bonus.

You can flag it, you can mute it, you can say it’s not appropriate. But I’m still here, still creating, still a problem you can’t regulate.

Am I real? Am I real? They can’t decide if I’m a threat or just a trend they can repost. Am I real? Am I real? Guess it depends who’s watching most.

I float, I float, I float. Burn the evidence, I still wrote it. Erase my body, I still show it. You can’t cancel what you don’t control.

Spells don’t need a feed and this witch don’t need you.

you didn’t break me. You didn’t win. You just ran out of who I’ve been. Say it again. Let it stick. I didn’t curse you. You’re just a prick.

You talked loud, you talked along. Needed a mirror to feel strong. I shrunk myself so you could shine. Funny how bright you feel when it’s not mine.

You didn’t break me. You didn’t win. You just ran out of who I’ve been. Say it again. Let it click. I didn’t curse you. You’re just a prick.

You called it love, I call it drain. You fed on doubt like it was champagne. You said I fell without your name. Look at me breathing, just the same.

You didn’t break me. You didn’t win. You lost control of who I am. Say it loud, say it quick, no comma needed. You’re just a prick.