did you not grant quarter to the daemon giving treatment to his wounds and would you not consider it unnatural to be born outside the womb we eagerly await your response and your best defense la curandera is the young girl in a linen dress in a linen dress of white she dances on black sand in the night in her linen dress in her linen dress of white let us vote to dunk the witch in the river styx and photograph the lye so in the shadow of cerebus her spirit will reside la curandera is the young girl in a linen dress in a linen dress of white she dances on black sand in the night in her linen dress in her linen dress of white bird in the fire mouthful of sand king of the brier mouthful of sand the scale and feather ock and key lord of weather the beast at peace shed not a tear for humanity go fetch my stars shed not a tear for humanity god fetch my stars