Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

He-, hold up, fuck

He-, what the fuck?

Sounds like a fart

(One, two, three, four)

He smells very nice

Oh so nice

Wears clothes that I like

He doesn't even try

He doesn't even try

And I think that I want to marry him

But I really don't want to freak him out

I know all our children's names

They're called Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Loves me till I die

I'll be his corpse bride

And when I smell he says it's fine

Oh how nice

And I think that I want to marry him

But I really don't want to freak him out

I know all our children's names

They're called Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

I'm scared he's gonna leave me

'Cause when I'm mad I get pretty scary

But he won't and he won't because I'm pretty

And we'll have lots and lots and lots and lots and lots and lots and lots and lots and lots

Of babies

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene