The two defendants: Mother and son The process took place in reggio emilia The terrified country in spell
Inquiry the saponificator of correction
Upon entering the gates of cianciulli The made-up victims met death They were old women who believed in the magic power Of the saponifying witch who had promised To make love reborn in their lives
But the witch's magical instruments were rustic a hammer and an ax In search of love they find only pain, death And cooking and the remains were offered And consumed like soap and food
The witch's hammer were used rustically, rites and screams The rustically consecrated witch's ax
Inquiry the saponificator of correction
Superstitiously she said in court Pay my debt, acquitting the son Affirming in overwhelming testimonies defy the defense
So torture me, shoot me It would be the most beautiful day of my life Reaffirming the weight of a maternal curse That weighs on your head