"Sparks will fire beneath the lunar light
Lazarus and Frankenstein
Babe, I'll be a flatliner for a heart killer
A little we die above the lesser light,
for you I'm open wide.
Babe, I'll be your flatliner for a heart killer.
Paint all your sorrow for me to sing
Heartkiller
Draw your pain and hear me huum it out"
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