I can see the way you look at me.
You can’t see beyond the veil.
I can tell the way you run from me.
I’m not your perfect fairy tale. Watch me burn.
Can you feel me?
Watch as I turn.
What do you see? Conflicted by your hurt.
So let me share your pain.
Convicted for my church,
I was born in flames.
Addicted to my fate.
Watch as I devour.
Convicted for my faith,
This is the Witching Hour.
This is the Witching Hour. Don’t you see the way I look at you?
I can see behind your eyes.
Can’t you tell the way I reach for you?
I wear my halo in disguise. I watch you burn.
I can feel you.
I watch as you turn.
What did you do? Conflicted by your hurt.
So let me share your pain.
Convicted for my church.
I was born in flames.
Addicted to my fate.
Watch as I devour.
Convicted for my faith.
This is the Witching Hour. Conflicted by your hurt.
So let me share your pain.
Convicted for my church.
I was born in flames.
Addicted to my fate.
Watch as I devour.
Convicted for my faith.
This is the Witching Hour. Addicted to my fate.
Watch as I devour.
Convicted for my faith.
This is the Witching Hour.
This is the Witching Hour.
This is the Witching Hour.
This is the Witching Hour .




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