The fragile angels stare so divine and pure The sinful wicked flesh I will cure Your pool is waiting, warms and inviting Well keep it secret, for our lifetime Drip by drip, eternity No more decay My new goddess cheers me And through all the dust of times and the winds of fate We shall pass the gates of hell And through a rain of tears and the falls of hate Youre preserved by my waxworks spell The temples waiting now as it did so long A plinth with your name, thats where you belong And I will worship, now and forever Ill keep believing, Ill praise you Drip by drip, eternity No more decay The beauty never dies And through all the dust of times and the winds of fate We shall pass the gates of hell And through a rain of tears and the falls of hate Youre preserved by my waxworks spell And through all the dust of times and the winds of fate We shall pass the gates of hell And through a rain of tears and the falls of hate Youre preserved by my waxworks And through all the dust of times and the winds of fate We shall pass the gates of hell And through a rain of tears and the falls of hate Youre preserved by my waxworks spell
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