The hollow at night, a blood swollen moon
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An organ-grinder, his chimp churn out of tune
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Carnival lights, a barker's decree
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Pickled punks, oddities, freaks, all in one ring
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I heard there exists a set of Siamese twins
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Sisters sharing everything - wow!
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An old cabaret, the dance of the bee
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Like a swan I float up on stage looking for honey
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A back alleyway, cloaked in red light
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Coquettes in concupiscent dress bat their eyes
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What have we here in my midst?
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So it's true, you do exist
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Thoughts long lost come crashing in
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A birthday boy in the month of June
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Blew out his cake, his wish came true
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Splattered blood all over the floor
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Gemini, what have you done?
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What horrid wolves we've become
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Oh-oh-oh
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Wowowow!
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We are the alone
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We had no one
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Only ourself
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Never ever leave me
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Without the sun, there is no moon
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Without a me, there is no you
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Oh... oh... oh...
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Wowowow...
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Wowowow
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