Letra de Over

What's this on my fencing? There is no second chances She failed in understanding She's done it good What's this on my changes? There is no intercession Get your hands in heaven off of my goods Good Seed Sower Send Jenny on over You don't even know her I swear that she's mine You made Your righteous impression Now send her into prison She loves my indecision She chose death over life Hey, Mister Good Boys She's my human blood toy I'll be hearing her scream noise I'll make her my wife