And now he is the Prince of Darkness He holds old friends in such high esteem He sees a red town and wants it painted black For the Catholic girls at Halloween Well he said to me, Ive waited seven years And I am a very patient man After all those things that weve gone and done I still need someone to tell His pleasures were a mystery to us all Youd never see him out after dawn In a German seaport town he takes his coffee in the redlight And now he is the Prince of Darkness
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