It is always tangled, Like threads, Against each other, It is always tangled, Like threads, Against each other,

If then you’re banished and you know it, And you really want to show it.... If then you’re banished and you know it, And you really want to show it....

Now my cadaver in the house- without wall. Now my cadaver in the house- without wall.

Is it hell or Satan's house the young one utters as her mother stab. Is it hell or Satan's house the young one utters as her mother stab.

Pixies Trapped And Entangled Pixies Trapped And Entangled

I roam all around in my fantasies, And talk to my sole in my wildest dreams! I roam all around in my fantasies, And talk to my sole in my wildest dreams!