Anorexorcist
Blew your lace, oh
As you darn into, oh
As you love me, poise you
Lady, our lakes are blushing by your hate
I was yours and guilty
If you lift the jewelries
Special time as you can be
Too much of this parade
I was yours and not sure
You had done into
You got me into indoors
Hear your legs, are in your rain
I was your intention
Or a drop dead, wish you
Got me, on the river
That's where lunch is, lunch is paid
