A white ferrari stands in front of a wrought-iron gateA white Ferrari stands in front of a wrought-iron gate
Two ferraris fly by on the road again, they burn rubber into the dust, like people are bleedingTwo Ferraris fly by on the road again, they burn rubber into the dust, like people are bleeding
A woman in the corridors of the castle saw a spiderA woman in the corridors of the castle saw a spider