Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

He-ho (fuck)
 He, what the fuck?
 Sounds like a fart
 (One, two, three, four)
 He smells very nice
 Oh, so nice
 Wears clothes that I like
 He doesn't even try
 He doesn't even try
 And I think I wanna marry him
 But I really don't wanna freak him out
 I don't know our children's names (they're called)
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Loves me 'til I die
 I'll be his corpse bride
 And when I smell, he says it's fine
 Oh, how nice
 And I think I wanna marry him
 But I really don't wanna freak him out
 I don't know our children's names (they're called)
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 I'm scared he's gonna leave me
 'Cause when I'm mad, I get pretty scary
 But he won't, and he won't because I'm pretty
 And we'll have lots and lots
 And lots and lots
 And lots and lots
 And lots and lots
 And lots of babies
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene
 Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene