Lyrics Le Butcherettes – Don’t Bleed, You’re In The Middle Of The Forest

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

Dig it out, dig it out, dig it out, dig it out… repeat

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

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 good heart