On her head you would find a crown of bones

And in her eyes you would see your fate

The wind carries the echoes of her voice

From the flaming Hell to Heaven’s gate

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You would lose your ground beneath your feet

As her smile would turn you pale and white

She would lead you to the darkest cave

Where there’s not a ray of light

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She would clean up your sins for you

With the very hands that have played

A cruel trick on kings and clowns

Who at her feet are equal made

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The world will continue to be

But you will never be the same

When she opens up that book of hers

And calls out your name

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Then she’ll come to get you

You’ll find her hand clutch your neck

And your soul will find a new home

For your body will lie amongst the wreck