歌曲 | Story of the Curious Oysters |
歌手 | Fear Before the March of Flames |
专辑 | Art Damage |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Leaving the throne behind our princess is found anew | |
Strung up in a bedpost webbing. in this romance of spiders | |
We love, like spiders | |
You won’t feel a thing | |
She had a run in with the doctor of fishes | |
Now she smiles like a princess, legs behind her head | |
A doctor stands accused of painting the roses red | |
Off with his head. | |
Off with his head | |
Doctors. Cameras. | |
Loved ones. | |
Unhand her | |
Behold the site of our villain in peril | |
This doctors hand in her. | |
She is ****ed by a million viewers | |
So smile big for the cameras. | |
We’re sending this one home | |
These eight legs have dug their way in. | |
Has it made you whole? |
Leaving the throne behind our princess is found anew | |
Strung up in a bedpost webbing. in this romance of spiders | |
We love, like spiders | |
You won' t feel a thing | |
She had a run in with the doctor of fishes | |
Now she smiles like a princess, legs behind her head | |
A doctor stands accused of painting the roses red | |
Off with his head. | |
Off with his head | |
Doctors. Cameras. | |
Loved ones. | |
Unhand her | |
Behold the site of our villain in peril | |
This doctors hand in her. | |
She is ed by a million viewers | |
So smile big for the cameras. | |
We' re sending this one home | |
These eight legs have dug their way in. | |
Has it made you whole? |
Leaving the throne behind our princess is found anew | |
Strung up in a bedpost webbing. in this romance of spiders | |
We love, like spiders | |
You won' t feel a thing | |
She had a run in with the doctor of fishes | |
Now she smiles like a princess, legs behind her head | |
A doctor stands accused of painting the roses red | |
Off with his head. | |
Off with his head | |
Doctors. Cameras. | |
Loved ones. | |
Unhand her | |
Behold the site of our villain in peril | |
This doctors hand in her. | |
She is ed by a million viewers | |
So smile big for the cameras. | |
We' re sending this one home | |
These eight legs have dug their way in. | |
Has it made you whole? |