Snowgirl - The Monochrome Set

Raining rings of roses from above, from above

Soda froth is from her lips

Dripping down onto her satin slip, ugly shit

Snowgirl, melting in the sun

You made a fool of everyone

And as you flow into the sea

You turn the tide of luck for me

Weaving little webs of peace

Velvet vulpine in her golden fleece, golden fleece

Silver sheep to cross her palms

Deformed dandies decorate her arms, with their charms

Snowgirl, melting in the sun

You made a fool of everyone

And as you flow into the sea

You turn the tide of luck for me

And everything I touch turns to gold, to gold

And everybody I’ve touched I have sold

Where is my soul

Where is my soul

Eyes of envy green that weep

Icy tears that fall on icy cheeks, icy cheeks

And when the witches gather round

Snowgirl’s just a pool upon the ground, on the ground

Snowgirl, melting in the sun

You made a fool of everyone

And as you flow into the sea

You turn the tide of luck for me

And everything I touch turns to gold, to gold

And everybody I’ve touched I have sold

Where is my soul

Where is my soul

Oh, Snowgirl