Archer on the Beach

Careful now, watch your step, in you go

The Ash King's made of ashes, the Ice Queen's made of snow

And Archer's where you left him, with his arrows stuck inside a peach

Awake on your crutches in the moonlight, Archer on the beach

Careful now, watch your step, in you go

The Ass King's made of asses, the Ice Queen's native snow

And Archer's where you left him, with his arrows slightly out of reach

Impossible raver on your death bed, Archer on the beach

Careful now, watch your step, in you go

The Ice Queen's made of ashes, the Ash King's made of snow

And Archer's where you left him, with his arrows all in a heap

Stapled to the neck of the storm, Archer on the beach

Careful now, watch your step, in you go

Careful now, watch your step, in you go

The problem with destroyer is

The night wears a thousand stitches above her right eye

The problem with destroyer is

The night wears a thousand stitches above her right eye

Then waves goodbye

And then waves goodbye