I look,
And it looks like
Metal, golden gold metal...
I hear,
And it sounds like
Battle! A-Clang! Steel! Rattle!
Virus! You! You make me unsettle...
So I thought,
Was a fool I was?
And I brought,
My mind to a pause...
Then I caught,
My heart bleed words...
I ask and I rot,
Am I the one that was?
Scream! I hear you, your mellifluous beat.
I promise I'll take you to the rain-washed street!
Enchant me O dear O my Darling Dark!
Sing me your song and I shall hark...
Show me the trails of your honey scent crawlers,
Scream! You sweet virus! Spray me your colors,
Spray me your colors,
Spray me your colors...
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