Dogma lyrics
Burn the witches, burn the witches, don't take time to sew your stitches
Burn the witches, burn the witches Good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor You cannot sedate all the things you hate Burn the bridges, burn the bridges, don't take time to sew your stitches Burn the bridges, burn the bridges Good is the thing that you favor, evil is your sour flavor I don't need your hate, i decide my fate You cannot sedate all the things you hate
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