Dark Mavis

Wait around, I'll be walking quite a while Don't be late Hard to take, Vicar twists and gets away His lipstick's running, his dress is stunning He's got high heels on And his flock don't care now Mavis what will he wear In the path of righteous man There is rubble where I stand I'll be the one, you can kiss his vase Until the end of the month Vicar stay 'cos your lipstick smeared away From your face Vicar twist, grey pajamas in your case His tights are nylon, his nails by Revlon He's got high heels on And his flock don't care now Mavis what will he wear