Devil's Courthouse
Sal Emma
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Wind's moving wrong tonight
Somebody brought trouble to the ridge again
Please don't tell me it's that same damn man
Crow rolled his eyes and said
it is
Devil's Courthouse ridge tonight
Lanterns swing in the mountain light
Coven circle boots in line
Let the old ridge read your crime
Crow don't judge crow just checks
Wind decides the mountain hex
If your name rides that cold wind next
Ridge says you get hexed
Fog rolls slow up the courthouse wall
Lanterns glow where the night birds call.
Boot heels crunch down the gravel draw
That's the meeting.
Emma said circle up hold tight
Wind runs strange on the ridge tonight
Sal looked down like this can't be right
Same damn man
Crow on the rail like he's seen this show
Head tipped back like girl we know
Somebody whispered He back again
Whole Coven groanin
You brought lies to a mountain court
Thought nobody kept that report
But the ridge keeps books you can't distort
Your case still open
Devil's Courthouse ridge tonight
Lanterns swing in the mountain light
Coven circle boots in line
Let the old ridge read your crime
Crow don't judge crow just checks
Wind decides the mountain hex
If your name rides that cold wind next
Ridge says you get hexed
Wind cuts sharp through the cedar and pine
Lantern sparks down the ridge line
Emma sighed like third damn time
This month alone
Sal leaned back on the courthouse stone
Said boy you really ain't learnt much
Crow laughed once said
This man is dumb
Pine trees lean when the cold winds blow
Old ridge judges what the crowbird knows
Some folks walk back down that bend
Some don't leave at all
If the wind says mercy you walk away
If the ridge says debt you gonna pay
Mountain justice don't hear what you say
Just receive it
Lanterns dim
Wind moves slow
Crow said y'all wanna hex him
or let him go
Coven sang
Let the ridge decide
But it's his time
Devil's Courthouse ridge tonight
Lanterns burn in the mountain light
Coven stands while the winds confess
Who the ridge bout to hex
Crow took flight verdict passed
Cold wind carries your crooked past
If the mountain whispers your name next
That's the night you get hexed