Fangela

Fangela Look at me All is yours till the morning comes Fangela Look and see Feast your eyes on a winded world OK On first impression And he barely made a dent He had the appearance Of a talking fog And then the fog You can even realize Your bloodless lips You've gotta move You've gotta move Fangela Look at me All is yours till the morning comes Fangela Look and see Feast your eyes on a winded world OK You thought you saw A funny shadow on the wall With colored eyes And a hissing sound That's just the devil Come to petrify your soul You've gotta move You've gotta move You've gotta move Fangela Look at me All is yours till the morning comes Fangela Look and see Feast your eyes on a winded world OK