Morgana
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Morgana
She comes here to the house
Go through my things, keep traveling
With my books by São Cipriano
She is arrogant, ignorant, intolerant, stressful
Dead flowers falling on big trees in autumn season
She really likes this thing about talking to spirits
Has a Ouija pointer hanging from his string
Poltergeists haunt us with glasses
All your demons sleep holding your hands
She's problematic and so am I
And that's why the two of us get along so well together
She freaks out and so do I
The anger of the two of us together creates a hole in Setealém
She looks beautiful in that little black dress
Those All Star sneakers, that platinum in your hair
The things she likes are Crowley and Marilyn Manson
There's Dante's Inferno printed right in the middle of your breasts
She looks beautiful with that sweet smile
That septum piercing, skeleton bracelet
He likes horror films, but only the ones that are scary
I would never wish for good dreams, it will always be good nightmares
Creates suspense like in Hitchcock films
Your penetrating gaze reminds me of Psycho
Your mood is metamorphosis, but your love is an overdose
What I took to get rid of the stress that comes with a virus
Break down the door of my heart with an axe
I'm not a good Samaritan, but I am The Shining One
The neighbors say: You live like Nosferatu
We are a Castlevaniac tale, our castle in reverse
She's problematic and so am I
And that's why the two of us get along so well together
She freaks out and so do I
The anger of the two of us together creates a hole in Setealém
She looks beautiful in that little black dress
Those All Star sneakers, that platinum in your hair
The things she likes are Crowley and Marilyn Manson
There's Dante's Inferno printed right in the middle of your breasts
She is the empress of fairy tales
But the fairies are caged with your wings clipped
All the evil queens are buried
Along with these princesses of this invented fantasy