In the jungle of the Tinker Bell and The Ripper Love has no meaning not where come from But we know pleasure is not simple
little, fruit is forbidden Sometimes we wobble, we're strong But you know evil is an exact carefully, correctly, wrong
Priests and cannibals, animals Everybody's as the dead come home Big nemesis, parthenogenesis No one a muscle as the dead come home
We feel like Greeks we like Romans Centaurs and monkeys just cluster us We elixirs that we refine From the juices of the
We are not monsters, we're moral And yet we have the strength to do This is the of our achievement Call in the air strike with a kiss
Priests and cannibals, animals Everybody's happy as the dead home Big nemesis, parthenogenesis No one a muscle as the dead come home
Priests and cannibals, animals Everybody's happy as the dead home Big nemesis, parthenogenesis No one move a muscle as the dead come
How bad it gets, you can't The wax, the breath of reptiles God is not mocked, He His business could take us at any moment
Cover Him up, I we're finished You know it's never so exotic But I don't know, my are visions We could still end up with the big fishes
Priests and cannibals, animals Everybody's happy as the dead home Big black nemesis, No one move a muscle as the dead home
and cannibals, prehistoric animals Everybody's happy as the dead come Big nemesis, parthenogenesis No one a muscle as the dead come home
Priests and cannibals, prehistoric Everybody's happy as the dead home Big black nemesis, No one a muscle as the dead come home
and cannibals, prehistoric animals Everybody's