She was a practicing witch
In a little English village.
People called her an old bitch
Because they could not tell her age.
She knew that they were not educated
In the ways of the Old Relgion.
Her strange ways were hated
And they called her belief a sin.

I wanted to be a witch
In a small western town.
Everybody called me a bitch
But I tried not to frown.
They thought they had some education
In the ways of the Old Religion.
My new ways were forbidden
Because my life was full of sin.

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