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The was gone, but dark clouds still hung around
The perfect setting for to come, late afternoon
She was still in bed her visit to the crypt
Someone was calling Henry's
Or was it only in her

A dream of glass, glass cutting into flesh
Rain turning red, blood running for the

Andy]

Again she a name... it was louder, but the same

was fighting his way out of bed
[J:] "Where is Henry and why is he late?"
[A:] "He didn't very well today
So I him back to bed and there he'll stay
But I, my dear, will to your needs
For you I will be the hand, the that feeds"

Abigail obsessed with her
Her old was back
It made her her dream of broken glass
"Use it in your scheme, the glass"

[Solo:

Broken glass into sugar glace
Making dinner for Jonathan, was having fun
Would it be romantic dinner or slaughter of the
Would broken glass be deep, deep into the flesh of a man?

Dinner was by candlelight
And was wearing his
Funeral suit, it put him in the mood
Whatever it took, he do

[Outro Andy]

He was in love... he was in love
He was in love... he was in again
But Abigail would feed his love away
Feed his love

"Dinner is served"