Duel with Cudgels
Got to be buried Right up to the knee No knife in your pocket No trick up your sleeve
Keeping my hair done Until I'm replaced Back in the playpen With drool on my face
Facing off figuring I'm gonna quit this scene Though you think it's a scream Nothing is ??? And I'll never be seen
See you later
Got to be buried Right up to the knee No one can run And no one concedes
Blood smells like November Bones splinter and crack A duel to the death As the forest turns black
Falling off of the screen I'm gonna quit this scene Though you think it's a scream Nothing is ??? And I'll never be seen
See you later
I'm gonna quit this scene Though you think it's a scream Nothing is ??? And I'll never be seen
See you later
