Theatre Of Ice lyrics

Down along the banks where grows the tall weeds In the rich red mud where the big worms feed Lies a golden girl wrapped in tattered lace She never understood just where was her place Now she's gone, gone, gone with worms Gone, gone, gone with the worms Gone, gone, gone with the worms Gone......, gone with the worms The worms crawl in and out of her brain As her rotting corpse lies out in the rain Once she was a girl who all men adored But she isn't very pretty anymore She has no lips she has no eyes And in her mouth she has a nrst of flies Where she's buried i'll never tell But you could find her just from the smell Down along the banks where grows the tall weeds In the rich red mud where the big worms feed Lies the rotting corpse of a girl I once knew Better watch out next one could be you Get This Ringtone

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