LYRIC

You’re growing on me
Yes, I can tell, they’ll disagree

Just like those savage creatures out there
Lurkin’ behind the shadows for you I want a taste
Don’t bleed, you’re in the middle of the forest
(only a taste)
Don’t bleed, you’re in the middle of the forest
Dig it out
Dig it out
Dig it out

Your wretched scent sickens me
But be sure I’ll follow where it may lead

Just like all the poor creatures you shaped
We sit patiently surrounding you
Waiting for your taste

Don’t bleed, you’re in the middle of the forest
Don’t bleed, you’re in the middle of the forest
Don’t bleed, you’re in the middle of the forest
Don’t bleed, you’re in the middle of the forest

Don’t bleed, you’re in the middle of the forest
Don’t bleed, you’re in the middle of the forest
You’re alive, you’re alive, you’re alive thanks to my warm hands

Don’t bleed, you’re in the middle of the forest
Don’t bleed, you’re in the middle of the forest
You’re alive, you’re alive, you’re alive thanks to my warm hands
Don’t bleed, you’re in the middle of the forest
Don’t bleed, you’re in the middle of the forest

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