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They get the holidays they stole from us They get Ostara, Yule and Samhain Easter, Christmas and Halloween They get the crosses on greeting cards Their bibles in store aisles They are praised for those crimes against us How they hung and hunted us Drowned and undressed us They get to stand on their pedestals with megaphones Outside of schools and businesses Door to door through neighborhoods And preach about their hate Tell us no matter what we believe If it is not God then it must be sin That if they do not stop us Then Lucifer will win Warts on noses, green skin and greasy hair That is how a witch is pictured everywhere Cackling and cursing, evil, wicked and vile That is the image that they gave to us after they robbed and ***** us They mock us in their media and treat us like comedies Turn our magic into fiction and throw out the science They make a mockery of our practice, spread all these lies of what it is not Take the death card in tarot, the Tv says it means you’ll die But a witch will tell you it means a new chapter of your life Double double toil and trouble Just once I’d like to see their plans foiled Fire burn and cauldron bubble Watch as we rebuild from the rubble Never ask us why we have such anger Why we don’t want to stand around your manger Because when people say the word witch They say it like they call a woman *****
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Oct 14, 2022
Oct 14, 2022 at 1:04 AM UTC
Proselytism
They get the holidays they stole from us They get Ostara, Yule and Samhain Easter, Christmas and Halloween They get the crosses on greeting cards Their bibles in store aisles They are praised for those crimes against us How they hung and hunted us Drowned and undressed us They get to stand on their pedestals with megaphones Outside of schools and businesses Door to door through neighborhoods And preach about their hate Tell us no matter what we believe If it is not God then it must be sin That if they do not stop us Then Lucifer will win Warts on noses, green skin and greasy hair That is how a witch is pictured everywhere Cackling and cursing, evil, wicked and vile That is the image that they gave to us after they robbed and ***** us They mock us in their media and treat us like comedies Turn our magic into fiction and throw out the science They make a mockery of our practice, spread all these lies of what it is not Take the death card in tarot, the Tv says it means you’ll die But a witch will tell you it means a new chapter of your life Double double toil and trouble Just once I’d like to see their plans foiled Fire burn and cauldron bubble Watch as we rebuild from the rubble Never ask us why we have such anger Why we don’t want to stand around your manger Because when people say the word witch They say it like they call a woman *****
Pyrrha
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24/F/Texas
Oct 14, 2022
Oct 14, 2022 at 1:04 AM UTC
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