Dead girl's dance, they burn and twirlWitch hunt, witch cunt, burn this girlDead girl's dance they burn and twirlWitch hunt, witch cunt, burn this girlDead girl's dance they burnI'm running out of airThere's a carnival in the graveyard tonightWith the clouds that fall with poisonAnd they fall on my skin making tiny holesErasing my legacyNothing hurts, nothings rightI am nothing turning to the leftI get on a ride and the ride's darkAnd drive Nazi carsAnd I am no longer afraidBecause I've held on so tightThat I've crushed themI've crushed them, it covers meAnd I try to find comfort in the darknessWhere I am no longer your misanthropic majestyWith only one match and one chance to burnOnly oneI'm burningI'm fucking burningDead girl's dance they burn they twirlWitch hunt, witch cunt, burn this girl