Jerome Deppe - Taxidermy Tragedy | Текст песни

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Condemned by your blue eyes
I no longer fear nor
curse the the ugly monkey man in my mirror.
I'll gladly go
if you apply the final blow.
Oh, Helga, how did you know?

And so the light goes out
at least for me
with one last beep
on the E.K.G.
In Heaven it's breakfast
and God is eating pancakes.
The angels are snoring;
they get to sleep in late.

But I sincerely doubt
they got room for me in there.
Then again, doubt perhaps
is the only pure form of prayer

for a taxidermy tragedy...

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