Cerali: hm.... *uses her magic to give your head shapeshifting abilities because reasons* (also it can move now)
Insert your needles elsewhere I'm broken as it is Cannot stand or take the fall Consider it as a bliss Bewildered by your ego Such savage since you smiled When I can see your pins in me Iron gifts come pouring down A....fall It's voodoo mon amour Soaked in your breath now We reek as mammals do Reality emerges And presents itself upon you Like a petty piggy laughter So empty and estranged Of each other, from one and another And iron gift just keep puring down It's voodoo mon amour
