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She has come, she has come
What will be done, will be done
At last, at last, it has come to pass
It's come to pass at last
The time to dance, time to dance
Time for this, the final romance
The bony hand upon your hand
Upon your soul and all of the land
There's no tomorrow, just today
Now is the time for Santa Muerte (Santa Muerte)
Now she is here, waiting at the door
Now she is here and you can be no more
The roses red, on a crown around her head
Just like you and me belong to the dead
There is no future, just the now
There is no more to this story
There's no tomorrow, just today
Now is the time for Santa Muerte (Santa Muerte)
There is no future, just the now
There is no more to this story (Santa Muerte)
There's no tomorrow, just today
Now is the time for Santa Muerte (Santa Muerte)
(Santa Muerte)
(Santa Muerte)
(Santa Muerte)
(Santa Muerte)
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