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The blinding moon

Adorn the stars

The speakers blaring

Drag my heart

The brain is rotting

Rosen leaves

O', born to lose

O', born to bleed

"Drag the scythe along the butterfly"

O', have you seen the lamb?

That lying battering ram

His fire to the wind

For chains are bound again

A bat right out of hell

The angels couldn't sell

A flying pig to me

The dark is ecstasy…I hate you

The razor cutting

O', to win

Some gift from you

You'll never send

The dragon's biting

Back to gloom

Ever the beauty

All untrue

"Drag the scythe along the butterfly"

O', have you seen the lamb?

That lying battering ram

His fire to the wind

For chains are bound again

A bat right out of hell

The angels couldn't sell

A flying pig to me

The dark is ecstasy…I hate you