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We'll play until we lose.
We’ll play cards together,
Until the bad man comes
Why don’t we slip into the moon?
Does it still feel so soon?
Hear a knock on the door
It’s only the fairy I called upon,
In a blue haze.
A wish was promised to me
To drift out into the dark ocean with you
Never turn back
Never see the sun
Bend our necks back and disappear
Swim into what we don’t know.
Swim Deep
Never call upon the fairy again.

Click of the marbles
You land in the circle
Can you hear the sound?
The knock is no longer drowned
He’s at the door,
Pluto in a suit and tie
Diabolos or true
Run up the stairs before it turns,
Sliding up the rail
Orpheus rains down his beautiful sounds
A stone wall be charmed,
But he who can not hear the beautiful sound?
Be the end of the melodies we exist in,
Benevolence be damned
Make a cross on your forehead
Nails and a shroud won’t save you from this dread.

Close your eyes and count to ten
Come and find me before the owl is sent,
Can you feel the breeze?
It’s rustling the leaves in the trees,
Have we already lost?
Eurydice sits on her heels
Her man won’t save her
Soon he’ll be drawing cards with us,
Too far from the reach of the Nazarene
Because love and life are far too obscene
Please let me hold your hand;
Kiss me, you know I love you,
Together we can go back,
Just dream of the ocean.
Now it’s drowning poor Minerva,
Can we play again?

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