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• Artiste: Ironmouse
• Titre: Time To Feast
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Walk through the fog and you'll find a little tree (Ooh) Hung in its branches are the many sides of me I'm all you've got on this cursed Halloween (Ooh) You can't run away now, no, it's time to feast Monster girl, hide in the dark, bite into hearts, cast a spell on ya When the cats are purring, heat the cauldron, raise the temperature Don't trust my little potions, I'm the one who'll give your body chills Feeling like you're floating, boo, I know you love this kind of thrill Bite into your neck, and you're static, oh, so hypnotized Bat me away, I'll return to you late in the night (Ooh) Rise with me, take it slow until you're out of breath Die, baby, but our love will last until the end Woah Could you ever love a monster? (Monster) Woah What would happen if I told ya? Walk through the fog and you'll find a little tree (Ooh) Hung in its branches are the many sides of me I'm all you've got on this cursed Halloween (Ooh) You can't run away now, no, it's time to feast Ooh Ooh It's getting dark, the witching hour's nearly here Raise the bar, if you run, I'll make you disappear Graveyard, hang with me and you'll lose every fear Wild card, free your mind and see it crystal clear Boy, don't toy with my appetite Don't play coy, destroy me, my acolyte Find me hot, it'll cost ya to shoot your shot Raise the stakes, through the flames, play the game or not (Ooh) Yeah, my head's in my hands, and my heart isn't there Got very many fans, and they love being scared So, prepare yourself for horror awaits Brave the night and take your place (Ooh) Woah Could you ever love a monster? (Monster) Woah What would happen if I told ya? Walk through the fog and you'll find a little tree (Ooh) Hung in its branches are the many sides of me I'm all you've got on this cursed Halloween (Ooh) You can't run away now, no, it's time to feast La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la (Ooh) La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la (Ooh) You can't run away now, no, it's time to feast Ooh Ooh