Death of Octavia

Foolish boy you've destroyed my plans
Now I oblige to take a stand

Death of Octavia
Death of Octavia

Banish Octavia, have her replaced
And with her, the secrets erased

I'm growing sick and tired of my mother ruling over me
I have been selected by the Gods
It's my face on the currency

So, my mother must die
My mother must die

So, my mother must die
My mother must die
So, my mother must die
My mother must die



Credits
Writer(s): Jude, Jake, Aran Mcilwaine, Martin, Howe
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