Doctor Butcher Season Of The Wiche Lyrics

Season Of The Wiche Lyrics

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 noone knows







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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







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Lost inside your sorrow



Lost inside your sorrow