Melacine is insane," they said
They burned your body
And they wished you dead
"You're a witch," they cried
They feared the silence in your cat green eyes
Melacine lived alone by the sea
She was not lonely,
She was not lonely...
She lived on herbs
And her sense for a dream
And such a beauty was Melacine
Melacine was a beauty...
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