Witch Hunt - Tables Turned

Clock strikes 12
Another night she weeps herself to sleep!
Dawn a new hell
Intentions of a life to mutilate
His terror must face a demise!
His headless corpse, what a surprise!

Tie him up
Break his ribs
Burn his fucking skin!
Salt the earth
Wash your hands
Feel yourself sink in
Blood stained sand
I can't stand
Never sleep again
How can you look at yourself?
How can you call yourself a man?

Will anyone hear her cries
They keep me up at night
The abuse and the lies
Gaslit idolized

Begging for the life to be ripped from his eyes
Promise after promise, nothing but lies
Just a quick fuck then she's beat
Apologetic eyes what a treat

Tie him up
Break his ribs
Burn his fucking skin!
Salt the earth
Wash your hands
Feel yourself sink in!
Blood stained sand
I can't stand
Never sleep again
How can you look at yourself?
How can you call yourself a man?

Will anyone hear her cries?
They keep me up at night
The abuse and the lies
Gaslit idolized

I think it's time for the tables to turn
You're just scum that used her
Innocence means nothing
Drag him deep, drag him deep into the abyss

Will anyone hear her cries?
They keep me up at night
The abuse and the lies
Gaslit idolized

Written by:
Brandon Palucka, Hunter Kepple, Joshua Matotek, Kameron Drehur

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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