All of the witches casting spells that curse me with a boosted ego
I've never been big on superstition until their pagan persuasions
Put me in a trance, place a hex on my head
Sweet talked to braindead infatuations
Your spellbinding words wont work for long, no
You burn with your double, double, toil, your trouble
Carving their likeness into the tree bark
Hammer a nail through their hearts
I'll never be manipulated again by all of them witches
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