Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens

Bright copper kettles and warm woollen mittens

 

Brown paper packages tied up with strings

These are a few of my favourite things

 

Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes

Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes

 

Silver-white winters that melt……into……springs…… — ?

Thank you for teaching us all how to sing

 

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    When the bell chimes

    When the moon’s full

    When the night is grand

    We’ll fin’lly prepare His dark summoning spell

    And then we won’t feel — SO BAD!

 

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Danke for gifting us musical voices

Your tutelage makes us glee with rejoices

 

Fraulein Maria, you’ve brought us the key

Singing will summon our Lord — He’ll be free

 

Ritual calls for blood (pure and unmarried)

No need for screams — all this pain’s temporary

 

Singing with sacrificed blood as we kneel

**Dark incantations…**The Saviour’s unsealed

 

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    Here He comes, now

    Lord and Master

    Prince of Darkness, Damned

    We simply have waited so long — He has come

    And now we don’t feel — SO BAD!

 

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Master, You’re here, we have worshipped for ages

Drank blut von kleinen as true-hearted sages

 

We are Your faithful disciples, Dark Lord

You will devour all the her’tics and thorns

 

…Great One, You’re hurting us. Please, stop — it’s painful

Saviour, it’s burning! No more — oh, so baneful

 

Master, we beg You — we’re servants of Yours…

SOMEONE, PLEASE — WE DON’T WANT THIS ANYMORE

 

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    AS THE TEETH GNASH

    AS THE FIRES BURN

    WHEN WE’RE FEELING SAD

    WE SIMPLY REMEMBER OUR FAVOURITE THINGS

    AND THEN WE DON’T FEEL — SO BAD!