molly leigh Lyrics by lesbian bed death
In the 18th century
There was a strange old woman named molly leigh
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In the 18th century
There was a strange old woman named molly leigh
Living in the blackened lungs of the city
Wearing the masks of the old gods to make us feel pretty
The undead have left their tombs
Werewolves howl at the moon
Lost inside this trance
You stripped me of my pride