Girls on Cemeteries

Cold fog devours the cross
Wet leaves, a distant flare
Moonlit silhouettes
Rottenness in the air
Something's lurking, something's breeding
Pale faced witches so deceiving
Velvet lips, a tight caress
No resort, been obsessed

I am on my knees
Struck by disease
I feel distress
But then I guess

I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls

Headstones and rusted steel
A gathering under the trees
Something's hiding, something's watching
Ominous creatures, fierce, enchanting
Leather straps, a putrid smell
Lights decease under their spell

I am on the edge
Fulfill your pledge
I must confess
As they undress

I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls

I feel disease

I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls on cemeteries
I love the girls
Burn the witches
Burn the witches
Burn the witches
Burn the witches
Burn the witches
Burn the witches
Burn the witches
Burn the witches



Credits
Writer(s): Jimmy Doyle
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