I've been with the beast
Because of his sharp teeth
And the devil was so red
He had such a cool, cool bed
White faces, white faces
Always haunt me so beautifully
Burning temples, meditating churches
All the white of the devil in me
The back, the back
Of demonism is beacons
Teeth gnashing at the beauty
Of every day's day
White faces, white faces
Always haunt me so beautifully
Burning temples, meditating churches
All the white of the devil in me
Colorful, so colorful
Running with the serpent dragon
Oil breathing, fire breathing
When the serpent's on a wagon
White faces, white faces
Always haunt me so beautifully
Burning temples, meditating churches
All the white of the devil in me
All the white of the devil in me
All the white of the devil in me
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