Mothman

I get cleaned up, you wear your special dress
And we head down to that secret place
We kissed when we first met
And I get down on one knee
And I pull out from my pocket
Your grandma's diamond ring
And I'm about to ask those four words
You've been wanting me to say
And then the mothman comes
Rips off both our skin
And flies away



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Tompkins
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