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There's a coming out of the darkness
from paradise
End the for Eden
Chase the dreams of

There is tic toc in
Leaders make a
The cosmic is comic
A con couldn't conceal

is no safe seat at the feast
Take your stab at the beast
The is turning thin
The saint is to sin

Raise the art to
Danger to be grand
reduced to humble pie
Diamonds to sand

Take heart from and weather
The of new birth
heart from the harvest
Shave the harvest from the

There is no seat at the feast
Take your best stab at the
The night is thin
The is turning to sin

is partly insane
Image an eyeless game
The night is thin
The saint is to sin

will have their claimers
More will bow to
He and she are in the
But there's me at home

is a rose of splendor
Posed to in the end
things like nights, I find
End with a friend

I hear in the rate of her
A tear in the of the art
The night is thin
The is turning to sin

There is no seat at the feast
Take your best at the beast
The night turns
The turns to sin