witches of warboys - dead poets sobriety (blood vi) lyrics
lola always sings to walt in his sleep
we found a secret room under our cr-ppy house
a room filled with divine trash turned to stars
blooming bl–dy spiders on the brain
in my hair, the cupboards and the drains
we danced in that room for many years away
magick fuzzy warbles, stay in bed all day
circled so long that i walk straight, sometimes
blooming bl–dy spiders on the brain
in my hair, the cupboards and the drains
burning pretty houses on display
watch me dangle through the windowpanes
we just need to take some time, we’re so tongue tied
cancer boy will speak last, noise, magnetic blast
lola, you skinny mess, miss miserable house arrest
don’t you want to see the sky
we’ll take you skating down mountain sides
this house might seem spectacular
you creepy crawly tarantula
but are you watching closely lately
the ceiling’s peeling, dripping gravy
when we try to leave, you sing that melody
back from when we were kids
say you feel so sick, i cough up all your shit
you’re suffocating me
a girl becomes a crocodile after a while
lure’s her creature culture to the water with a smile
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