Skin Dweller
When I look in the mirror I do not see myself
I see Zebadiah Witch, I am still under their spell
Often times who I be I cannot even tell
Is it Witch, is it me, which skin do I dwell
When I look in the mirror I do not see myself
I see Zebadiah Witch, I am still under their spell
Often times who I be I cannot even tell
Is it Witch, is it me, which skin do I dwell
I am moving fast through the night, low energy I make it last
Out of sight, under the moon I pass, I am free
I see the headlights but they don't see me
I am moving fast through the night, low energy I make it last
Out of sight, under the moon I pass, I am free
I see the headlights but they don't see me
Opiate row, hope we get low, hope we get dope
Homies move slow, only need more
While the house centipede said to me better leave
All the rest of the mess all for it to fucking eat
Woke up screaming, moonlight beaming
Can't tell if I'm back yet or still dreaming
Knock knock, no revealing, nocturnal feeling
Not quite human crawling across the ceiling
Woke up screaming, moonlight beaming
Can't tell if I'm back yet or still dreaming
Knock knock, no revealing, nocturnal feeling
Not quite human crawling across the ceiling
When I look in the mirror I do not see myself
I see Zebadiah Witch, I am still under their spell
Often times who I be I cannot even tell
Is it Witch, is it me, which skin do I dwell
When I look in the mirror I do not see myself
I see Zebadiah Witch, I am still under their spell
Often times who I be I cannot even tell
Is it Witch, is it me, which skin do I dwell
I see Zebadiah Witch, I am still under their spell
Often times who I be I cannot even tell
Is it Witch, is it me, which skin do I dwell
When I look in the mirror I do not see myself
I see Zebadiah Witch, I am still under their spell
Often times who I be I cannot even tell
Is it Witch, is it me, which skin do I dwell
I am moving fast through the night, low energy I make it last
Out of sight, under the moon I pass, I am free
I see the headlights but they don't see me
I am moving fast through the night, low energy I make it last
Out of sight, under the moon I pass, I am free
I see the headlights but they don't see me
Opiate row, hope we get low, hope we get dope
Homies move slow, only need more
While the house centipede said to me better leave
All the rest of the mess all for it to fucking eat
Woke up screaming, moonlight beaming
Can't tell if I'm back yet or still dreaming
Knock knock, no revealing, nocturnal feeling
Not quite human crawling across the ceiling
Woke up screaming, moonlight beaming
Can't tell if I'm back yet or still dreaming
Knock knock, no revealing, nocturnal feeling
Not quite human crawling across the ceiling
When I look in the mirror I do not see myself
I see Zebadiah Witch, I am still under their spell
Often times who I be I cannot even tell
Is it Witch, is it me, which skin do I dwell
When I look in the mirror I do not see myself
I see Zebadiah Witch, I am still under their spell
Often times who I be I cannot even tell
Is it Witch, is it me, which skin do I dwell
Credits
Writer(s): Zebadiah Scanlan
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