She's a witch,
a witch,
a witch.
She's laying there in that deep, dirty ditch.
Look at her gravel
Watch her die
Thats what she gets for her treacherous lie
We stoned her until she was very well down
Look at her bloody frown.
Says she didn't do it
but I think she did.
Cursing our people is what I bid
Lots of herbs and spices she seems to use,
her bad excuses are all but amuse.
The court found her guilty so here she lay.
Rotting in the earth forever she"ll stay
The witch is dead,
gone forever.
Some say she"ll be back
but I say never.
She's dead,
she's dead,
the witch is dead.
There she died in a blanket of red.