Tons of stones thrown at you
not a bit of a pebble to let you through
water runs free in the midst of confusion
haha, let it go before the intrusion
of little demons that will mess the plans of tomorrow
speak of lies only to be told its the sound of hollow
creepy sleepy dreepy heepy
happy crappy flappy nappy
too much left for the greedy mouth
not enough left for the lonely stealth
love again feels pain from our lips
falling not standing, stumbling over sips
potions made in terror haffe feel it
wicked oh yea my heart steal it
tingle tingle pulse over our body
single single flood out miss naughty....
