American McGee's Grimm - American McGee's Grimm song | Текст песни

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These fairytales are much to clean, so dull n dry, a lifeless dream. I'll do 'em bleak, I'll craft 'em dark! To make them grim is my whole 'mbark. My guts fill up with 'pretty tales', their prissy cuteness never fails, to make me puke, to lose my wits, to rot my teeth ngive me fits. Now they're rotten, stale n foul despise the happy ending. Gross n nasty make me foul, though they may be offending. I'm here to make your tales of light of fear and woe, bring back the night! Gross and nasty, make me howl although they may be offending I'm here to hate you tales of light. I'll fear and bow "bring back the light" I hate don't look. Adore uptuck; My humble goal is to rot the muck!

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