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