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