Leech with two daughters Give give they cry
Her name is, she is a liar I refuse to be hers
A kiss from her is one of the grave Bullets by
her mouthful an enemy at the six She Simply will
not die
Her name is, she is a liar I refuse to be hers
A kiss from her is one of the grave Bullets by
her mouthful an enemy at the six She Simply will
not die