Who transplanted your head
To your big fat momma's body?
Last time that I saw you,
You was such a hotty.
They say that young girls always
End up looking like their mother;
But the way you look right now,
I'd rather dance with your brother.
You were born and bred
And obviously well fed;
An empty box of Bonbons
Underneath your bed.
I used to take you out
When you was a slim and purty;
Now I think I'll stay home,
Play my hurdy-gurdy.
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This is a new release from Grace Unearned off the 7 song Light & Dark Album called Child of the Dark - A bluesy rock n roll song with a little bit of goth rock influence :)more
Two opposite visions of life: by one side the town (cement, desertification, pollution, destruction,...); by the other side Nature.
Alternative, Gothic, Indie, Symphonic, Metal.more