Gargamel's Rage

Three apples high, the apple of my eye
I turned around to feed Azrael
The girl never even said goodbye
I made her for deceit
Eyes made of clay by hands so gently
Made for deceit, I made her just to tease and tempt thee
Hair like golden wheat in a castle by the sea rent free
I made her just for me
Now my life is cold and empty

Well I cried the day she left me, and went into the village with Hefty
I gotta find a way to stop her and destroy her and her Poppa

Three apples high, tonight she's gonna die
Three apples high
Tonight, tonight, tonight
Three apples high



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Perrott
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