Paroles de Privet
Oh my wife, All my life, I do - I doI marry you, I bury you
Sweet suffer tuck me in don't let me win
Sweet suffer pull the pin this story needs to end
Don't let the axe fall on my hands
Let the axe fall on my head
Look there's a tomb for you
Shrew I'm made out of glue
that you can't produce
She'll be the same way today
push pushing away
I have a very pretty grave
Sweet suffer pull the pin this story needs to end
Don't let the axe fall on my hands
Let the axe fall on my head
Look there's a tomb for you
Shrew I'm made out of glue
that you can't produce
She'll be the same way today
push pushing away
I have a very pretty grave
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