BLUR THE GHOST: "Witches Brew" Rap(video coming soon)

"Witches Brew"

What can I do(3X),
To stir this stew,
This witches brew,
I thought you knew,
This was; Peace, Love, and Respect.

But you burned them witches at the stake,
This ain't no witch-hunt,
This is a witch, Caliper?
How many innocent women did you drown at the riverbanks?
Or hang with the noose of Saints?
This is cutthroat, what you did to them.
May you burn in Hell with a thousand Suns.
Hell-Fire on your funeral pyre.
Trapped in thee illusion of a kaleida-scope, nope, not this Holy Ghost?
Women and Children come first, us MEN, we're on our own, it's called; Honor.
Bowing to GOD as a cowardice.
I would never kill my own or an innocent.
I bow to GOD in a candle-lit, room, with a gloom of the moon, mushrooming,
What were those Witches Brewing? 

What can I do(4X)
To stir this stew,
This witches brew,
I thought you knew,
This was, Peace, Love, and Respect.

Let's take it all the way back to Salem,
I wish I could've arrived with Sir Lancelot and Merlin,
I would'a saved them!
This disambiguation of an ambiguous interpretation,
Has left me Praying,
Knees scraping,
I'm a Psychic-Conduit so would you hang me?
Let's not play hang-man and say we didn't,
This is encryptic,
Of why they did it,
Of what was hidden?
Most of it was, moldy rye in their trippy minds, so you put them on TRIAL?
Anthropologically, I obsessively study human beings complexities, of our psychology, but it's not simplistically; Lock & Key......................................

What can I do(4X),
To stir this stew, 
This witches brew,
I thought you knew,
This was; Peace, love, and Respect.

Peace, Love, and Respect(4X),
Respect,

Won't somebody please come and save me, They grabbed all my children and they're about to slay me, Their all throwing rocks and I feel my bones breaking, They trapped me in a pillory to stop me from praying, I'm crying out blood tears, I never deserved this, Where are all the catechists preaching no judgement, I never thought I'd be killed by religion, But murder is evil so the proof is in the puddin,
puddin,
My death sentences...

What can you do?(4x),
To join my crew,
I thought you knew,
This was; Peace, Love, and Respect.