An enchanted wife, who never died A tortured fear, in heart I hear And the devils cry, that such beauty die A sacrifice, the hell demise
This bitch will burn at night
Her bloodred lips, I search to kiss The flames grow high, oh darling smile A flesh-vanish sound, urine steep the ground In the inspired light, the devil's bride
This bitch will burn at night
I've seen you burn, to the death return Of god beloved, and sentence by witchcraft The call of the wild, weep about his child Her hair flaming red, and now she's dead!