Released on November 7, 2007

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[Verse 1: SCUM]

What the fuck is going on, mama's on the hunt

Trying to catch some clownie, burn 'em like a filling blunt

Got the fucking torch, she's got the file, wood, and rope

Walking around infected life cause that's the only hope (Huh)

Motherfuckers steadily chasing, racing one another

And trying to catch and burn alive someone's loving mother

Not giving a fuck if they are wrong when she is not the witch

Kill 'em all and God will serve 'em up and you's a bitch

Witch hunt, witch hunt, get the fucking petrol

Burning hoes is outdated but we'll call it retro

Heterosexual, raped before they burn

Pussy shouldn't go to waste, hurry, get your turn

Fucking 'em in their every hole then tying 'em to the stake

Should've ran a little faster, that was her mistake

Now she roasts and now she toasts, I smell the burning flesh

Grab the skirt that up around her while she twitch and thrash


[Chorus: SCUM]

Burn 'em, burn 'em, at the fucking stake

Drown 'em, drown 'em, in the fucking lake

Making 'em suffer, making 'em die, innocent or not

Even better if they naked, better if they hot

Witch hunt, witch hunt, chasing after women as they trying To get away, running from all the screaming

Trying to hook her to the post around so let us each

Add some oil into the fire, burn a fucking witch


[Verse 2: SCUM]

Why they running? Why they screaming? Either way they die (Die)

Either way we finna burn 'em why'd they even try (Try)

To escape from what is coming, they can't cheat they fate (Fate)

It's too late, our minds are made up, hearts are full of hate (Hate)

Just one way to make it better, someone has to die (Die)

Get the wood and get the torch, someone's 'bout to fry (Fry)

Nothing brings us all together like a Murder One (One)

Justified by our religion, witch hunt has begun (Gun)


[Chorus: SCUM]

Burn 'em, burn 'em, at the fucking stake

Drown 'em, drown 'em, in the fucking lake

Making 'em suffer, making 'em die, innocent or not

Even better if they naked, better if they hot

Witch hunt, witch hunt, chasing after women as they trying To get away, running from all the screaming

Trying to hook her to the post around so let us each

Add some oil into the fire, burn a fucking witch


[Verse 3: SCUM]

Crispy charcoal, bitches getting served

On a stick like shish kebabs, that's what they deserve

For their failing to escape and to get away

Losing their life to an angry mob is the price they pay

Catch 'em, stretch 'em, on the fucking ground

Using their bodies, taking turns while they're fucking bound

Tying a stone around they neck and throwing 'em in the lake

She's a witch if she don't drown, burn her at the stake

One mistake is all it takes and no life is lost

Call this shit a crime of hate, like the Holocaust

Motherfuckers killing women, torture to confess

When we're done with her confession she's a bloody mess

Iron Maiden, Spanish Spoon, gavel will return

Outcomes are all the same, they condemned to burn

Laughing at 'em throwing rocks, calling 'em different names

Watching 'em beg for an easy death, get consumed by flames


[Chorus: SCUM]

Burn 'em, burn 'em, at the fucking stake

Drown 'em, drown 'em, in the fucking lake

Making 'em suffer, making 'em die, innocent or not

Even better if they naked, better if they hot

Witch hunt, witch hunt, chasing after women as they trying To get away, running from all the screaming

Trying to hook her to the post around so let us each

Add some oil into the fire, burn a fucking witch