Placeholder: You went full moon on me, snickering wolves are stalking the city And such a wicked Jezy, slippery bibbidy bobbidy boo There I spilled all my beans, you're the end of me, queen My own guillotine, don't ever leave me You went full moon on me, snickering wolves are stalking the city And such a wicked Jezy, slippery bibbidy bobbidy boo There I spilled all my beans, you're the end of me, queen My own guillotine, don't ever leave me

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You went full moon on me, snickering wolves are stalking the city And such a wicked Jezy, slippery bibbidy bobbidy boo There I spilled all my beans, you're the end of me, queen My own guillotine, don't ever leave me

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