Nomi ::: 158 Hey little girl, you look good in the blade of my knife
I saw my face in the mirror
I put away my doubt, child
I saw my face in the mirror
Now there's twenty of the fuckers buried under the house
Hush now baby,
don't you cry
Saturday night is a good night to die!
And all my friends are home alone
Dialling dirty numbers on the telephone
Hush now baby,
don't you cry
Saturday night is a good night to die
And I'm just here on my own
Pretty little flowers painted on the wall in my blood....
Lyrics - Rachel Stamp, Witches of Ängelholm