fee fi fo fum
have your reasons
take this gun
make her pray
you make her come
fee fi fo fum
you've stepped back
you've crossed the line
bleed your insides
break your spine
fee fi fo fum
once you've trusted
you're undone
now you're choking
now you're blind
fee fi fo fum
take the knife
or take this gun
take the poison
she'll be fine
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i smell the blood of an englishman.
be he 'live, or be he dead,
i'll grind his bones to make my bread.
it's taken from "jack and the beanstalk".
Шантра Морская 10.07.2008 16:32 Заявить о нарушении