Ihmisrauniot! Gather: Chiraptophobia


She shoots knives!
She shoots knives from her eyes
She shoots knives!
She shoots knives from her mouth
She shoots knives, and her aim is true

and it's hard to make a song
of something I do not know at all

We'll I did met your mother
maybe that proofs that you actually
are real person
With memories
and past
With stories
and future plans

But she shoots knives man!
Sharp and edgy
but who needs shields?
I just throw her to a pot
And boil her alive