Candles
Candles
Candles
This little man is too hot to handle
Set the funeral on fire with the candles
Candles
Candles
Praying to the gods at the top of the mountain
You'd better be throwing all your pennies in a fountain
Candles
Candles
You're business is my business
Don't ask for forgiveness
Because time is a vessel and our little boat is leaking
Candles
Candles
Candles
This little man is too hot to handle
Set the funeral on fire with the candles
Candles
Candles
I know your sword is sharp so I wanna chop, chop, chop, chop
Candles
Candles
Luck here, matters when walking under ladders
Because time is an arrow and our little bow has no strings
This little man is too hot to handle
Set the funeral on fire with the candles
Candles
Candles
My little heart is cold as a morgue
Let the weight of it drop like an iceberg
Candles
Candles
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