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The magic castle with golden domes A thousand lights on me are too crammed to be so clean You see, the trees, a smart bee who wants some tea Mister Brightness's calling me there He's got a foggy home and his butler is a frog The velvet dragon has almost four homes A few females in a frame just to laugh at your torn veins So give death your pretty dance, I love your hands Darkness's falling from another space The Spicy'n'Quircky Birds know I don't want to be heard Fishes, rats and naked people Are going to bed on a red and flying head They sing a song, they sing my song, while I'm in the sun Jokes'n'hogs instead of me here That meeting mustn't end when she turns and claps her hands Aus Songtexte Mania