Spikyhead + Miremaid - Mechanical Poet

The rain is falling on and on

Seems like the town sleeps

A lone girl with mossy locks

Is walking down the streets

She has no friends —

They hate her hair and labrets in her lip

She’s used to be an outcast

And doesn’t need their fellowship

But suddenly she caught his look

So close and so deep…

SPIKYHEAD AND MIREMAID

WILD AND INSANE

ONE BAD NIGHT AN UGLY PRINCE

MET HIS LOVELY LADY IN THE RAIN

A black tattoo along the neck

The hair is colored red

A lot of piercing on his face

Brought him the name of «Spikyhead»

A quaint guy, a dusky soul

He’s always glum and mute

He smokes two packs of Kents a day

And seems too sick and brute

But suddenly he caught her look

So close and so cute…