Small Town Witch
They say ima witch, voodoo magics my game...
They say I dance naked, and summon the rain...
500 years old, and still smokin ass hott...
That may be so, but a witch I am not...
I play in the creek, and stack rocks kinda Wierd...
Steps to a spell, I guess it appears
Cobwebs thru out my creepy old home,
A a mean old tom cat, besides him ima alone.
Anyone new is warned the same way.
Danger danger u best stay away,
My feelings are hurt, when ever I hear.
The town seems to hate me, they all live n fear.
But I'm just a girl, a sweet one at that.
But my only friend, is cornbread the cat.
He knows the truth, but he'll never tell.
I live isolated, my own kind of hell.
If people would only know the real me.
Just a scared lil girl, they're too blind too see.
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