When the burning star is gone when the Devil grows his horn at the time when souls are fed in the hour of the flaming red
The siamese twins are black and now they live in captains quarters the four eyed capitan is holding court with his sisters and daughters put your money on black and watch the losses you have won by the sisters bed you lose your mind or you lose your head playing on flaming red
Blame the fire on yourself hear this promise, a tender pray from the living to the dead from the shining white to flaming red
You don’t tell, you don’t watch, you don’t stray the dogman is a man of needs the moonlight is pale and shadows walk the citystreets it counts when you mean it it counts when you bleed it it counts in large amounts or so they say
The siamese twins are black and now they live in captains quarters the four eyed capitan is holding court with his sisters and daughters put your money on black and watch the losses you have won by the sisters bed you lose your mind or you lose your head playing on flaming red