Hannah T.

There she goes
As white as snow
Off into the forest
Where the allies glow

And love will sway
In story space
Try to think of nothing
Or you'll leave some kind of trace

She's got a telepathic after taste
She is a rabbit but she's got your face
She must have fallen from an apple tree
AND THAT TERRIFIES ME!

When she sings
The song of spring
Lightning in the heavens
Is a trumpet hawkining around

My bloom of paste
Singing this song
Into a stolen lipstick case

She's got a telepathic case
She is your sister but she's got your face
And dirty fingers crawling from the grave
And I'm now terribly sick (?)

And I'm now terribly sick! (?)

That is flood
With flower blood
Covering up the creatures
of the forest up with mud

I swear
Believe this place
never to return
Or ever think about this face

She's got a telepathic after taste
She is your sister but she's got your face
I am a malfunctioning enjoy
You said search and destroy

You said search and destroy...