Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

He-ho (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 I wanna marry him But I really don't wanna freak him out I don't know 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 'til I die I'll be his corpse bride And when I smell, he says it's fine Oh, how nice And I think I wanna marry him But I really don't wanna freak him out I don't know 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