My beloved daughter
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Innocent have I come into prison
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Innocent have I been tortured
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Innocent must I die
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They said: ˇ°You are a witch! Will you confess it voluntarily?
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If not, we will bring in witnesses and executioner for you!ˇ±
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You are a witch/ you are a witch/ you are a witch...
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The executioner put the thumb-screws on me,
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both hands bound together, so the blood ran out at the nails
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and everywhere, so that for 4 weeks I could not use my hands,
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as you can see from the writing.
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Thereafter they stripped me, shaved me all over,
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bound my hands behind me and drew me up in the torture.
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Then one said: ˇ±Invent something,
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for you cannot endure the torture you will be put to.
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One torture will follow another until you say you are a witch.
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Not before that will they stop.ˇ±
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Am I a witch? Yes, I am a wicked woman turned aside to Satan,
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seduced by demons. I pass over great spaces of the earth during the nights,
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obeying commands of my mistress Diana.
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My beloved daughter, goodnight, for your mother will never see you more.
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Hemlock Foxglove Almond oil Wild celery
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White willow Poppy Water lilies Deadly nightshade
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Green oil Greenish oils...
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Letter From Hell
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| Darzamat |
