TROLLS
TROLLS
HAVE NO SOULS
THEIR EYES ARE BLACK HOLES
BITCHES
IN FISHNET BRITCHES
BURN BURN BURN BURN THE WITCHES
WRITHING IN THE NIGHT
SLIPPING OUTTA SIGHT
LURING YOU ASTRAY
FROM THE LIGHT OF THE DAY
TURN YOUR SOUL INTO A SLAVE
LEAD YOU AWAY TO AN EARLY GRAVE
TROLLS
HAVE NO SOULS
THEIR EYES ARE BLACK HOLES
BITCHES IN FISHNET BRITCHES
BURN BURN BURN BURN THE WITCHES
NIGHTMARES ALWAYS BEGIN WITH DREAMS
TURN YOUR LAUGHTER INTO SCREAMS
CALLING YOUR NAME
BRINGING YOU FAME
TO SPIN YOU IN THE WEB OF THEIR DEADLY GAME
TROLLS
HAVE NO SOULS
THEIR EYES ARE BLACK HOLES
BITCHES IN FISHNET BRITCHES
BURN BURN BURN BURN THE WITCHES
