Lady of the Lake
Tree of bones,
tree of snakes,
tree that floats upon a lake.
Slither here,
Slither there,
Slithering, slithering, through your hair.
A skeleton fair,
rattle and dance,
zombie love, a dead romance.
Rising and floating,
bloated skin
where do I, where do I, begin?
Give me a kiss,
leave your lips,
a tooth as a tip.
Milky eyes,
hungering for me,
climb on up this tree.
Together we'll float,
upon this tree of bones,
my Lady of the Lake and me.
Tree of bones,
tree of snakes,
tree that floats upon a lake.
Slither here,
Slither there,
Slithering, slithering, through your hair.
A skeleton fair,
rattle and dance,
zombie love, a dead romance.
Rising and floating,
bloated skin
where do I, where do I, begin?
Give me a kiss,
leave your lips,
a tooth as a tip.
Milky eyes,
hungering for me,
climb on up this tree.
Together we'll float,
upon this tree of bones,
my Lady of the Lake and me.