The Seasons of the Witch

I look in that mirror and what do I see

There’s wrinkles on those places where my laughter lines used to be..
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Chorus*

But haven’t I heard somewhere that life is a bitch ?
There’s nothing we can change about the seasons of the witch!!
She moves like a monster sewing each and every stitch
Then that old wizen lifelessness will flick off your switch!!!
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So mirror mirror on the wall I won’t look into you

But then again that old enchantress would wave her wand of voodoo...