Witchfinder General

Im coming to find you
Im coming to get you
Im coming to take you away
You witches are evil
You worship the devil
So listen to what I say
Come peacefully from out of your huts
Or Ill have you witches prey
I want destroy you
Must play and toy you
And watch you wither away
Whos coming to get you
Im coming to take you away
Find you guilty witch woman
Cos I am the Witchfinder General
The trials begun and people come
>From many towns around
I find them guilty just to please me
And feed them to a hound
I bite their brains and cut their veins
Strike them to the ground
Insult their bodies till theyre dead
Let the soil be their surround
Whos coming to get you. . .
He picks us up, he knocks us down
He says he hates our slang
He plays with us like pawns in chess
Come on lets get a gang
If your girl is tight, hell take a bite
Say witch with evil mange
So if youve hope, lets grab a rope
And watch that bastard hang
So you think you can beat me
Hang me completely
You should know better than that
Ill take your wenches
Tie them on benches
Feed them to a rat
So if you try me
Even deny me
Ill beat you, youre a pratt
So come on folks
Dont try provoke
Cos to me youre a fragile gnat
Cos Im the Witchfinder General