Witchcraft
People say I'm going to Hell (down under)
So when I go, I'll let you know
Tryna drown me in a well (her witchcraft)
The thing about witches, don't piss them off
Chase me with torches, baby
All the townsfolk already believe you
And I see them tying my noose
And I know you'll never tell them the truth
That the girl you hung, she was never a witch
She just rejected me, and like a little bitch
I lied, and now she's dead
Yeah, it's the curse of fragile masculinity
I lied
I lied
Want me to beg for my life? (Nah, fuck that)
You're filled with hate (you're filled with hate)
So much, not thinking straight
Spread your rumors to hide from the pain
'Cause one day they'll see, what you did to me
Chase me with fire, baby
'Cause all the townsfolk already believe you
I'd try to hide, but what's the use?
'Cause I know you'll never tell them the truth
That the girl you hung, she was never a witch (never a witch)
She just rejected me, and like a little bitch
I lied, and now she's dead
Yeah, it's the curse of fragile masculinity
Yeah, she was never a sorcerer
I just wanted revenge, and that taught her
I lied, and now she's dead
Yeah, it's the curse of fragile masculinity
So when I go, I'll let you know
Tryna drown me in a well (her witchcraft)
The thing about witches, don't piss them off
Chase me with torches, baby
All the townsfolk already believe you
And I see them tying my noose
And I know you'll never tell them the truth
That the girl you hung, she was never a witch
She just rejected me, and like a little bitch
I lied, and now she's dead
Yeah, it's the curse of fragile masculinity
I lied
I lied
Want me to beg for my life? (Nah, fuck that)
You're filled with hate (you're filled with hate)
So much, not thinking straight
Spread your rumors to hide from the pain
'Cause one day they'll see, what you did to me
Chase me with fire, baby
'Cause all the townsfolk already believe you
I'd try to hide, but what's the use?
'Cause I know you'll never tell them the truth
That the girl you hung, she was never a witch (never a witch)
She just rejected me, and like a little bitch
I lied, and now she's dead
Yeah, it's the curse of fragile masculinity
Yeah, she was never a sorcerer
I just wanted revenge, and that taught her
I lied, and now she's dead
Yeah, it's the curse of fragile masculinity
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Writer(s): Henri Philip Werner, Laura Luise Davis
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