.On the last night on earth when the horses run free
The scriptures foretell of a party in Hackney
In a dimly lit room crammed with loathing and hate
Theyâre selling their souls and I just canât wait
I shrivel inside at the sight of her beauty
I fall to the floor as sheâ.
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