Lyrics Rome - Fester

They found her tonight up in the hay
They are bringing her down now
Here is a candle to light
Your way back to bed
Are you that sleepy, girl?
What did you expect to learn?
How to out light murder?
How to cheat death in turns?

Here comes the chopper
To chop off your head
Chip chop, the last one is dead
Bring hell money
To reconcile with rage
Bring hell money

A red stone in the liar's throat
A red nail on the tongue that said it
Ill winds will follow you
As will the snows
Are you that sleepy girl
Who didn't wanna learn?
How to outshine murder?
How to cheat death in turns?