Season Of The Witch

Season Of The Witch - Doctor Butcher
Listen to me I'll tell you something
That you may not want to hear
I know about those games you plan
I know about your fear
Live alone, better lock your door
Gonna come for you, what you wanna do
I know these things
That no one knows
Burn in the night, hands held to the sky
Breathing like a dog in the season of the witch
Burn in the night, hands held to the sky
Breathing like a dog in the season of the witch
I just know your souls
Too cold to love
I search for ways to see
Inside your world
Live alone, better lock your door
Gonna come for you, what you wanna do
I don't give a shit anymore
Burn in the night, hands held to the sky
Breathing like a dog in the season of the witch
Burn in the night, hands held to the sky
Breathing like a dog in the season of the witch
Burn in the night, hands held to the sky
Breathing like a dog in the season of the witch
Burn in the night, hands held to the sky
Breathing like a dog in the season of the witch
Lost inside your sorrow
Lost inside your sorrow
Lost inside your sorrow
Lost inside your sorrow
Lost inside your sorrow
Lost inside your sorrow
Lost inside your sorrow
Lost inside your sorrow
Lost inside your sorrow
Lost inside your sorrow