Damned in the Deep South

Painted face with slaves' blood
Sickening skin-care routine
Seeping through her aged pores
While servants work to death
Holier than thou, skin as fair as snow
Evil rot growing inside
No mercy for those below
I say
Off with her head, curse her supremacist soul No longer will she torture,
dictate to us all
Off with her head, curse her with immortality
She’ll live her sins and be damned deep south for eternity
The voodoo witch has spoken
Pins and needles thick and sharp
replica of the racist
to be punished after dark
New moon, dance with demons
rattle of snakes anticipate
Revenge the circle of death
may the ancestors arise
Burn the hair of the Aryan
her gris gris has no grave
Fear will haunt her forever
and there shall be no master race
Holier than thou, skin as fair as snow
Evil rot growing inside
No mercy for those below
I say
Off with her head, curse her supremacist soul No longer will she torture,
dictate to us all
Off with her head, curse her with immortality
She’ll live her sins and be damned deep south for eternity
Rituals and revelations
May misery consume her
fear and no freedom
flames burn her prejudice
Burn the bitch, Burn the witch