Gingemma Cut off my leg Then my other Then my hand But my friend Smith Made all new to me But my axe continued to fail And now I'm all out of iron Even my head Becoming entirely steel I could not love My bride anymore Could not love ... Smith has failed to make my heart And it's time to deal with this fucking garbage I walk under the rain through the forest One more step, I do not care about this shit My body begins to crack One more step, I do not care about this shit I'm rusting, my legs stuck in the deep mire One more step, I do not care about this shit But I'm fucking stuck for a year And will soon turn into ashes Girl Ellie Straw scarecrow Sneaky lion And we go to Goodwin For our Estate Needs And then I am going get that bitch The emerald city awaits Oh yeah blood dripping down the walls Axe cuts regularly You scream And the birds fly away