I lost my deer eye, no one is going to protect me
I fly my body through darkness, Mrs. Macabre comes to see
At night she talks to me about the magic of loneliness
My ears are freezing, I think they want to take me
Make me clean, please, love
Ride me of all carnal evil
Burn my bouquet, please, love
Before I burned you, you
I lost my deer eye, I am a being of darkness
I lost my life in a rosary, among miracles of brass
By the nights they visit me, they make signs to me with their skin
Burn my bouquet please, love
Before I burn you, you

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