Whose fleece was white as snow.
This little lamb got lost so Mary went looking for it,
She could not find it, find it, find it so she went emo, emo, emo
She found a black sheep to get high with
And then when she was sober, sober, sober she got upset cuz she remembered her lost sheep while staring at her coke, coke, coke
So she killed her new sheep and killed, killed, killed herself....
Then she blead out from her wrists, wrists, wrists
The white sheep came came back and layed next to her
This little lamb, little lamb, little lamb turned red because he left so she would kill herself and for him to eat her, eat her, eat her, dying flesh..
From First To Last
Every day gets worse,
Locked in a vice my thoughts perverse
You must wonder why I look at you that way (that way)
Tonight I'll make my way into your house
I must; I'm lusting for your body
Skin looks tight, think I just might have
To take a bite, but I know one will turn
To three or four or more my little whore
Locked in a vice my thoughts perverse
You must wonder why I look at you that way (that way)
Tonight I'll make my way into your house
I must; I'm lusting for your body
Skin looks tight, think I just might have
To take a bite, but I know one will turn
To three or four or more my little whore
...And We All Have A Hell
