She comes around late at night
Blood on her hooves, a dreadful sight
When you see her eyes turn black
There is no coming back
“Boo.”
She’s Pinkamena
Better mind what you see
Or else one day you might find it impossible to breathe
She’s Pinkamena
You’ll know when you’ve seen her
By the blood around the knife and a smile none meaner
She’s Pinkamena
Better take my advice
When she walks through that door, you better run for your life
She’s Pinkamena
Corpses all over the floor
And she’s looking right at you cause she want’s one more
T.I.F. Come on!
She’s Pinkamena
Better mind what you see
Or else one day you might find it impossible to breathe
She’s Pinkamena
You’ll know when you’ve seen her
By the blood around the knife and a smile none meaner
She’s Pinkamena
Master of gore
With a wink and a grin before she walks out the door
She’s Pinkamena
And she’s watching you
When she creeps up behind you, whatcha gonna do?
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