Heiresses - Eksi Ekso

What a state for a swindle

Boarder dust and the scent of mules

Seek grounds for the castle

Rebuild with the means of these two

So lewd, and they’re sisters

So lewd but they’ll swoon and erode

All in all, it’s just gristle

Unhinged with the means of these beauts

Damned little heiress

Everything that is wrongfully yours

Cursed little heiresses

All you possess, you’ll be rightfully conned

What a runt of a stallion

Of all creatures to mount on to

No gold in its future

Cast bets with the means of these two

Poor gullible sisters

They’re looking to swoon and erode

It’s just bone, it’s just gristle

Unhinged with the means of these beauts

To think

Of all cons

They’d get wise

To this