Gingemma
Cut off my leg
Then my other
Then my hand
But my friend
Smith
Made all new to me
But my axe continued to fail
And now I'm all out of iron
Even my head
Becoming entirely steel
I could not love
My bride anymore
Could not love ...
Smith has failed to make my heart
And it's time to deal with this fucking garbage
I walk under the rain through the forest
One more step, I do not care about this shit
My body begins to crack
One more step, I do not care about this shit
I'm rusting, my legs stuck in the deep mire
One more step, I do not care about this shit
But I'm fucking stuck for a year
And will soon turn into ashes
Girl Ellie
Straw scarecrow
Sneaky lion
And we go to Goodwin
For our Estate Needs
And then I am going get that bitch
The emerald city awaits
Oh yeah blood dripping down the walls
Axe cuts regularly
You scream
And the birds fly away
