The Woodsmen

The witches come
Far from the wood
Far from the lights
Of our lovers, to do the (some)
Woodsmen came and cut them out the wood

They entered town
But will they live?
Their minds weren't ready
For all of this
The woodsmen came and cut them out the wood

And sixty witches
Began to witch
Their men with all
The women and kids
The woodsmen came and cut them out the wood

Takes all of this
And some of that
No love, no war
No witches' hats
The woodsmen came and cut them out the wood

Their hearts were broke
Their faces too
They settled down
With ugly [?]
The woodsmen came and cut them out the wood

I gave you something
I gave you this again
Know no longer
Put up with this
Your [?] face
Your laminate wood
My wise day lips
All over your [?]
(Some woodsmen came and cut them out the wood)
Gave you something
And gave you this again
Know no longer
Put up with this
Your [?] face
Your laminate wood
My wise day lips
All over your [?]
(Some woodsmen came and cut them out the wood)