Cold Wrists
While Will-o'-the-wisps
Entangling in
Icy mists
Whilst you speak
With a lisp
Staring off a cliff
Cold Wrists
While Will-o'-the-wisps
Entangling in
Icy mists
Whilst you speak
With a lisp
Staring off a cliff
Into the pits
Despair
Sleek cylinder sinking
Serpenting soil
My ship boils
In cumulative space
Who said
Children are illusioned
In the first place?
Cold Wrists
While Will-o'-the-wisps
Entangling in
Icy mists
Whilst you speak
With a lisp
Staring off a cliff
Into the pits
Into the pits
Into the pits
Into the pits
Of despair
Despair
Into the pits
Of despair
Who said children are illusioned in the first place?
Who said children are illusioned in the first place?
Who said
Children are illusioned in the first place?
Who said, Who said
Who said, Who said
Children are illusioned in the first place?