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von Cloud Rat

Singing to a demon I′ve willingly called
Follow after the imprints
I'll raise my cupped hands and occupy

Walking across the poorly lit street
An Art-Deco obsession
Little noise I sang out of my mouth
You didn′t notice the disco bell


Psalms of the silent
You see only me
Obsession in the middle of a burning fire

Make a wife
Sick fuck, you would do anything, you would do anything
Do you support me?
This is not a ticket to a good life

Pierrot-painted mask
Fool of a clown
Fool of a clown
Fuck off!