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The killers, Scylla and the limping fool
All the beggars play by the beggar's own rules
On a sea of destruction
Alright, a sea destruction
Blackest jackets of their burning books
A lecher loves what a lecher should
On a sea destruction
Alright, a sea of destruction
Build your ship and sail across the sea of flame
Leviathans will guide you into where they say
Kings dig ditches, witches stitch in witches time
And proper paupers are of sound body and mind
Greenest genius of the fallen fool
All the beggars play by the beggars own rules
On a sea of destruction
Alright, a sea of destruction
Build your ship and sail across the sea of flame
Leviathans will guide you into where they say
Kings dig ditches, witches stitch in witches time
And proper paupers are of sound body and mind
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