Witch Hunt

Oil

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Why do you need
To live in regret?
Is it your appetite to feel?
Your salvation is near
You just have to declare yourself
Guilty

Who do you expect
I'd rather burn in hell

To keep you from hell?
Isn't your saviour inside of it?
Your instinct is gone
They want you to think
That you come from a rib

It's an illusion to make you weak
To justify their own incapacity
Are they supposed to set you free
Creating demons from their morality?

I'd rather burn in hell
I'm going down instead
I'd rather burn in hell
I'm going down instead
I'm going down

How does it feel to crave for your death?
Is it your appetite to feel?
Once you're alive
They'll never forget
You are guilty

How would you hide from the stupid guilt?
If you believe the sins
They made to submit

It's an illusion to make you weak
To justify their own incapacity
Are they supposed to set you free
Creating demons from their morality?

I'd rather burn in hell
I'm going down instead
I'd rather burn in hell
I'm going down instead
I'm going down

I'd rather burn in hell
I'm going down instead
Deep and deeper
I'd rather burn in hell
Deep and deeper
I'm going down instead