wiwtfw from PYPEW0RM by kessingrrd

and the boy spent, by the castle
in this way he was an asshole
and the boy cried, while the king fell
and his head fell off to sweating wells
and the crashing of the trumpets
he crawls out now, there's no escape
there's no entrance, it's all brick and walls

and the boy, he cried
and the boy, he'll fly

in the pieces, of a little girl
she played stones and rocks in her little world
and she went to that old castle
but there was nothing, there's no asshole
and the boy spent, he would win this
he leads off trumpets and in his
did he collapse, did he collapse?

the boy has fallen, the boy has fallen
the boy has fallen, so sound the trumpets
sound the trumpets

the boy has fallen, the boy has fallen
the boy rejoyced, buried by the many noises

• Folk
• emo
• indie folk
• stupid
• Winfield