| I know they always keep a tight eye
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| Watch them fall at every fucking thing I say
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| Face of evil saying white lies
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| You can tell it by the smile that’s on my face
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| See the gallows couldn’t break us
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| The shallows couldn’t take our breath away
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| I know this coven’s always got me
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| Cursed your soul and soon you’ll see
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| Is this the way that you want this
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| You let it roll off your sleeve
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| I speak to no queen
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| For the hell I’ve achieved
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| You still burn me
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| Now I can feel the heat
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| Watch the flames rush over me
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| Yeah this is a witch hunt
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| You just hate what you can’t touch
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| I know that you’ve been hiding
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| The same sins you branded on me
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| Yeah this is a witch hunt
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| Make damn sure you catch one
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| Paranoid but stay in my way
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| Feel the fire when you fall, fail, or sway
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| Ain’t no light that’s showing this end
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| Only black heart socials to to enter the season
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| I’m feeling sick of all the blasé
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| Cold hearts, black art, a different reason
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| I know this coven’s always got me
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| Can’t say the same is true for you
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| Is this the way that you want this
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| You let it roll off your sleeve
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| I speak to no queen
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| For the hell I’ve achieved
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| You still burn me
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| Now I can feel the heat
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| Watch the flames rush over me
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| Yeah this is a witch hunt
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| You just hate what you can’t touch
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| I know that you’ve been hiding
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| The same sins you branded on me
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| Yeah this is a witch hunt
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| Make damn sure you catch one
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| I’m just so sick of people looking at me sideways
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| Nowadays everybody’s gotta try things
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| Fuck that, maybe I should find a book of spells and hit a lit fuse
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| Burnin' on the stake still saying fuck you
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| Maybe we should take it to their door and cause some riffraff
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| Black craft, no no they can’t have that
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| Maybe we could torch this whole place now
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| Leave everything to ashes, watch it burn to the ground
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| Now I can feel the heat
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| Watch the flames rush over me
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| Yeah this is a witch hunt
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| You just hate what you can’t touch
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| I know that you’ve been hiding
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| The same sins you branded on me
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| Yeah this is a witch hunt
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| Make damn sure you catch one |