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the center of our ritual
No
Supremacy in the eyes of the unholy one

Down The Wych Elm
Life escapes and death is all you see
Down The Wych Elm
Tales of hell

Bella
Who put you in the wych elm tree?
Bella
Who saw that guilty fucker flee?
Bella
They called her
Wych elm Bella
The fog unfurls on hilltops

the Wych Elm? 
Who put Bella in the Wych Elm? 
Who put Bella in the Wych Elm? 
Who put Bella in the Wych Elm? 

Homeless
Nameless
Lonely
Lost
 
Hand hidden

Elm?
Who put Bella in the Wych Elm?

Mouth a slack jawed scream 
Worship cryptic messages 
She didn't enter the rotting womb alone 
Undiscovered,

Memories locked up tight and hidden on a shelf
Oh, tell me, Who put Bella in the Wych Elm?

So many mysteries of lives come to an end
Those left tortured by

in 1943
But you lowered your head to make it look like you were dead and said here lies Bella in the Wych Elm tree

With torchlight and smartphones

thoughts when I shut my eyes 
And in this here room
I'll pledge my confession to you, my love

Leaves blow
Dancing around
The wych elm
I wonder if she's

There's a light in the hole in the crook of the wych elm tree
Through the thick of the forest green I can almost see
Like a star in the wood in

bark, the devil's mark
Follow me to the Ritual Tree

Past the dark rows of oak, ash and thorn
To the twisted Wych elm
With its trunk hollowed out

toe to toe
Tap into the roots
Drain the bark
Let it bleed
I'm coming for the rings
But that's coming from me
So, who put Bella in the Wych Elm?
I'm

Far from the wych elm, you were waving your hand out to me
I was drawn to your call, and descended your tree
Your hair is sparse now, my dear
Your