Oh,
oh,
oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
I'm a troll, the urge to speed up a vile,
harmless soul.
Monster seduced by her attention,
try training the infection.
Locked in a world of vile, soft skin.
She's training the infection.
Carolann, the beast is calling.
Carolann, Carolann,
she can hear the soul sing.
Carolann,
the beast, it needs you.
Here it comes,
here it comes,
reaching out somewhere from
inside your teeth.
Control the urge to spit off some fire and burn,
spit so
I like colored fifteen
Kyle.
