Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their

i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve

eyes wide open it’s the middle of the night eyes wide open and i’ve given

splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually

i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body

Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed

They call her the barefoot princess A princess that despises her royal gown No shoes and

I really just want to know what you think what crosses your mind when i

The wind blows softly across the meadow carrying the whispers of tomorrow’s sorrows If you listen closely