Dark Mavis

Wait around, Ill be walking quite a while, dont be late
Hard to take, vicar twists and gets away
His lipsticks running, his dress is stunning
Hes got high heels on And his flock dont care now
Mavis what he will wear
In the path of righteous man
There is rubble where I stand
Ill be the one, you can kiss his vase
Until the end of the month
Vicar stay cos your lipstick smeared away from your face
Vicar twist, grey pajamas in your case
His tights are nylon, his nails by revlon
Hes got high heels on And his flock dont care now
Mavis what he will wear
And if you should see me passing by Do not disturb me as I fly
Though I am far away
This is where Ill be