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The fever rampaged throvgh ovr town
ᛏᚻᛖ ᚠᛖvᛖᚱ ᚱᚪᛗᛈᚪᚷᛖᛞ ᛏᚻᚱᚩvᚷᚻ ᚩvᚱ ᛏᚩᚹᚾ
Taking wives and lovers
ᛏᚪkᛁᚾᚷ ᚹᛁvᛖᛋ ᚪᚾᛞ ᛚᚩvᛖᚱᛋ
Hvsbands, brothers, wives
ᚻvᛋᛒᚪᚾᛞᛋ, ᛒᚱᚩᛏᚻᛖᚱᛋ, ᚹᛁvᛖᛋ
The priests had no rites left to vse
ᛏᚻᛖ ᛈᚱᛁᛖᛋᛏᛋ ᚻᚪᛞ ᚾᚩ ᚱᛁᛏᛖᛋ ᛚᛖᚠᛏ ᛏᚩ vᛋᛖ
Except the darkest ritval
ᛖᛉᚳᛖᛈᛏ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛞᚪᚱkᛖᛋᛏ ᚱᛁᛏvᚪᛚ
It's a black wedding
ᛁᛏ'ᛋ ᚪ ᛒᛚᚪᚳk ᚹᛖᛞᛞᛁᚾᚷ
Black wedding
ᛒᛚᚪᚳk ᚹᛖᛞᛞᛁᚾᚷ
Black wedding black
ᛒᛚᚪᚳk ᚹᛖᛞᛞᛁᚾᚷ ᛒᛚᚪᚳk
We searched the town for the meanest
ᚹᛖ ᛋᛖᚪᚱᚳᚻᛖᛞ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛏᚩᚹᚾ ᚠᚩᚱ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛗᛖᚪᚾᛖᛋᛏ
The half-dead groom, nearcorpse bride
ᛏᚻᛖ ᚻᚪᛚᚠ-ᛞᛖᚪᛞ ᚷᚱᚩᚩᛗ, ᚾᛖᚪᚱᚳᚩᚱᛈᛋᛖ ᛒᚱᛁᛞᛖ
Orphans with no one left to love them
ᚩᚱᛈᚻᚪᚾᛋ ᚹᛁᛏᚻ ᚾᚩ ᚩᚾᛖ ᛚᛖᚠᛏ ᛏᚩ ᛚᚩvᛖ ᛏᚻᛖᛗ
We brovght their weary bones to the cemetery
ᚹᛖ ᛒᚱᚩvᚷᚻᛏ ᛏᚻᛖᛁᚱ ᚹᛖᚪᚱᚣ ᛒᚩᚾᛖᛋ ᛏᚩ ᛏᚻᛖ ᚳᛖᛗᛖᛏᛖᚱᚣ
For a a black wedding
ᚠᚩᚱ ᚪ ᚪ ᛒᛚᚪᚳk ᚹᛖᛞᛞᛁᚾᚷ
Black wedding black
ᛒᛚᚪᚳk ᚹᛖᛞᛞᛁᚾᚷ ᛒᛚᚪᚳk
We toast the feeble bride and groom
ᚹᛖ ᛏᚩᚪᛋᛏ ᛏᚻᛖ ᚠᛖᛖᛒᛚᛖ ᛒᚱᛁᛞᛖ ᚪᚾᛞ ᚷᚱᚩᚩᛗ
Shower them with presents, incense, food
ᛋᚻᚩᚹᛖᚱ ᛏᚻᛖᛗ ᚹᛁᛏᚻ ᛈᚱᛖᛋᛖᚾᛏᛋ, ᛁᚾᚳᛖᚾᛋᛖ, ᚠᚩᚩᛞ
And svre enovgh the fever passed
ᚪᚾᛞ ᛋvᚱᛖ ᛖᚾᚩvᚷᚻ ᛏᚻᛖ ᚠᛖvᛖᚱ ᛈᚪᛋᛋᛖᛞ
We owe ovr lives to the feeblest in the land
ᚹᛖ ᚩᚹᛖ ᚩvᚱ ᛚᛁvᛖᛋ ᛏᚩ ᛏᚻᛖ ᚠᛖᛖᛒᛚᛖᛋᛏ ᛁᚾ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛚᚪᚾᛞ
And their black wedding
ᚪᚾᛞ ᛏᚻᛖᛁᚱ ᛒᛚᚪᚳk ᚹᛖᛞᛞᛁᚾᚷ
Black wedding
ᛒᛚᚪᚳk ᚹᛖᛞᛞᛁᚾᚷ
Black wedding black
ᛒᛚᚪᚳk ᚹᛖᛞᛞᛁᚾᚷ ᛒᛚᚪᚳk
The elders came down from on high
ᛏᚻᛖ ᛖᛚᛞᛖᚱᛋ ᚳᚪᛗᛖ ᛞᚩᚹᚾ ᚠᚱᚩᛗ ᚩᚾ ᚻᛁᚷᚻ
To visit ovr facility
ᛏᚩ vᛁᛋᛁᛏ ᚩvᚱ ᚠᚪᚳᛁᛚᛁᛏᚣ
They chose the brightest and the best
ᛏᚻᛖᚣ ᚳᚻᚩᛋᛖ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛒᚱᛁᚷᚻᛏᛖᛋᛏ ᚪᚾᛞ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛒᛖᛋᛏ
The thinnest and the prettiest
ᛏᚻᛖ ᛏᚻᛁᚾᚾᛖᛋᛏ ᚪᚾᛞ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛈᚱᛖᛏᛏᛁᛖᛋᛏ
They dressed vs vp and gave vs treats
ᛏᚻᛖᚣ ᛞᚱᛖᛋᛋᛖᛞ vᛋ vᛈ ᚪᚾᛞ ᚷᚪvᛖ vᛋ ᛏᚱᛖᚪᛏᛋ
The finest stockings on ovr feet
ᛏᚻᛖ ᚠᛁᚾᛖᛋᛏ ᛋᛏᚩᚳkᛁᚾᚷᛋ ᚩᚾ ᚩvᚱ ᚠᛖᛖᛏ
Tavght us how to preen and please
ᛏᚪvᚷᚻᛏ ᚢᛋ ᚻᚩᚹ ᛏᚩ ᛈᚱᛖᛖᚾ ᚪᚾᛞ ᛈᛚᛖᚪᛋᛖ
Til we were happy on ovr knees
ᛏᛁᛚ ᚹᛖ ᚹᛖᚱᛖ ᚻᚪᛈᛈᚣ ᚩᚾ ᚩvᚱ kᚾᛖᛖᛋ
For we knew dark arts
ᚠᚩᚱ ᚹᛖ kᚾᛖᚹ ᛞᚪᚱk ᚪᚱᛏᛋ
Then a shadow filled ovr hall
ᛏᚻᛖᚾ ᚪ ᛋᚻᚪᛞᚩᚹ ᚠᛁᛚᛚᛖᛞ ᚩvᚱ ᚻᚪᛚᛚ
A dark colossvs, very tall
ᚪ ᛞᚪᚱk ᚳᚩᛚᚩᛋᛋvᛋ, vᛖᚱᚣ ᛏᚪᛚᛚ
The richest of the townsfolk he
ᛏᚻᛖ ᚱᛁᚳᚻᛖᛋᛏ ᚩᚠ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛏᚩᚹᚾᛋᚠᚩᛚk ᚻᛖ
A bride to bvy...
ᚪ ᛒᚱᛁᛞᛖ ᛏᚩ ᛒvᚣ...
And they chose me....
ᚪᚾᛞ ᛏᚻᛖᚣ ᚳᚻᚩᛋᛖ ᛗᛖ....
And they.... chose....me....
ᚪᚾᛞ ᛏᚻᛖᚣ.... ᚳᚻᚩᛋᛖ....ᛗᛖ....
I will go down, I will go down
ᛁ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᚷᚩ ᛞᚩᚹᚾ, ᛁ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᚷᚩ ᛞᚩᚹᚾ
I will go down with him...
ᛁ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᚷᚩ ᛞᚩᚹᚾ ᚹᛁᛏᚻ ᚻᛁᛗ...
In the cellar room where he keeps me
ᛁᚾ ᛏᚻᛖ ᚳᛖᛚᛚᚪᚱ ᚱᚩᚩᛗ ᚹᚻᛖᚱᛖ ᚻᛖ kᛖᛖᛈᛋ ᛗᛖ
I lie in darkness silently
ᛁ ᛚᛁᛖ ᛁᚾ ᛞᚪᚱkᚾᛖᛋᛋ ᛋᛁᛚᛖᚾᛏᛚᚣ
For every sqveak might be his feet
ᚠᚩᚱ ᛖvᛖᚱᚣ ᛋqvᛖᚪk ᛗᛁᚷᚻᛏ ᛒᛖ ᚻᛁᛋ ᚠᛖᛖᛏ
The fear is bvilding slow and sweet
ᛏᚻᛖ ᚠᛖᚪᚱ ᛁᛋ ᛒvᛁᛚᛞᛁᚾᚷ ᛋᛚᚩᚹ ᚪᚾᛞ ᛋᚹᛖᛖᛏ
It might be hovrs blind and dvmb
ᛁᛏ ᛗᛁᚷᚻᛏ ᛒᛖ ᚻᚩvᚱᛋ ᛒᛚᛁᚾᛞ ᚪᚾᛞ ᛞvᛗᛒ
In spectral torment but he will come
ᛁᚾ ᛋᛈᛖᚳᛏᚱᚪᛚ ᛏᚩᚱᛗᛖᚾᛏ ᛒᚢᛏ ᚻᛖ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᚳᚩᛗᛖ
I feel his presence like a fog
ᛁ ᚠᛖᛖᛚ ᚻᛁᛋ ᛈᚱᛖᛋᛖᚾᚳᛖ ᛚᛁkᛖ ᚪ ᚠᚩᚷ
Retvrning master to a faithfvl dog
ᚱᛖᛏvᚱᚾᛁᚾᚷ ᛗᚪᛋᛏᛖᚱ ᛏᚩ ᚪ ᚠᚪᛁᛏᚻᚠvᛚ ᛞᚩᚷ
And when the needle pierces me
ᚪᚾᛞ ᚹᚻᛖᚾ ᛏᚻᛖ ᚾᛖᛖᛞᛚᛖ ᛈᛁᛖᚱᚳᛖᛋ ᛗᛖ
We share ovr preciovs
ᚹᛖ ᛋᚻᚪᚱᛖ ᚩvᚱ ᛈᚱᛖᚳᛁᚩvᛋ
Dependency
ᛞᛖᛈᛖᚾᛞᛖᚾᚳᚣ
I will go down, I will go down
ᛁ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᚷᚩ ᛞᚩᚹᚾ, ᛁ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᚷᚩ ᛞᚩᚹᚾ
I will go down with him...
ᛁ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᚷᚩ ᛞᚩᚹᚾ ᚹᛁᛏᚻ ᚻᛁᛗ...
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I am Headpig
ᛁ ᚪᛗ ᚻᛖᚪᛞᛈᛁᚷ
Qveen of all the sows
qvᛖᛖᚾ ᚩᚠ ᚪᛚᛚ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛋᚩᚹᛋ
I am the rviner of tomorrows and nows
ᛁ ᚪᛗ ᛏᚻᛖ ᚱvᛁᚾᛖᚱ ᚩᚠ ᛏᚩᛗᚩᚱᚱᚩᚹᛋ ᚪᚾᛞ ᚾᚩᚹᛋ
I am Headpig
ᛁ ᚪᛗ ᚻᛖᚪᛞᛈᛁᚷ
The swarming clovd of flies
ᛏᚻᛖ ᛋᚹᚪᚱᛗᛁᚾᚷ ᚳᛚᚩvᛞ ᚩᚠ ᚠᛚᛁᛖᛋ
Feed on shit, spread filth and lies
ᚠᛖᛖᛞ ᚩᚾ ᛋᚻᛁᛏ, ᛋᛈᚱᛖᚪᛞ ᚠᛁᛚᛏᚻ ᚪᚾᛞ ᛚᛁᛖᛋ
All my trolls, all my trolls, all my trolls,
ᚪᛚᛚ ᛗᚣ ᛏᚱᚩᛚᛚᛋ, ᚪᛚᛚ ᛗᚣ ᛏᚱᚩᛚᛚᛋ, ᚪᛚᛚ ᛗᚣ ᛏᚱᚩᛚᛚᛋ,
Take control, take control,
ᛏᚪkᛖ ᚳᚩᚾᛏᚱᚩᛚ, ᛏᚪkᛖ ᚳᚩᚾᛏᚱᚩᛚ,
take control of your sovl
ᛏᚪkᛖ ᚳᚩᚾᛏᚱᚩᛚ ᚩᚠ ᚣᚩᚢᚱ ᛋᚩvᛚ
Yov'll wish the trvth was jvst another lie
ᚣᚩv'ᛚᛚ ᚹᛁᛋᚻ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛏᚱvᛏᚻ ᚹᚪᛋ ᛡvᛋᛏ ᚪᚾᚩᛏᚻᛖᚱ ᛚᛁᛖ
I'm the maenad in your head
ᛁ'ᛗ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛗᚪᛖᚾᚪᛞ ᛁᚾ ᚣᚩᚢᚱ ᚻᛖᚪᛞ
I was begotten of a demon's bed
ᛁ ᚹᚪᛋ ᛒᛖᚷᚩᛏᛏᛖᚾ ᚩᚠ ᚪ ᛞᛖᛗᚩᚾ'ᛋ ᛒᛖᛞ
I am Headpig
ᛁ ᚪᛗ ᚻᛖᚪᛞᛈᛁᚷ
King of all the swine
kᛁᚾᚷ ᚩᚠ ᚪᛚᛚ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛋᚹᛁᚾᛖ
All yov ever wanted
ᚪᛚᛚ ᚣᚩv ᛖvᛖᚱ ᚹᚪᚾᛏᛖᛞ
Will very soon be mine
ᚹᛁᛚᛚ vᛖᚱᚣ ᛋᚩᚩᚾ ᛒᛖ ᛗᛁᚾᛖ
I am Headpig
ᛁ ᚪᛗ ᚻᛖᚪᛞᛈᛁᚷ
My fovl lake of bile
ᛗᚣ ᚠᚩvᛚ ᛚᚪkᛖ ᚩᚠ ᛒᛁᛚᛖ
I am the vicarages
ᛁ ᚪᛗ ᛏᚻᛖ vᛁᚳᚪᚱᚪᚷᛖᛋ
Sanctimoniovs, vile
ᛋᚪᚾᚳᛏᛁᛗᚩᚾᛁᚩvᛋ, vᛁᛚᛖ
All my trolls, all my trolls, all my trolls,
ᚪᛚᛚ ᛗᚣ ᛏᚱᚩᛚᛚᛋ, ᚪᛚᛚ ᛗᚣ ᛏᚱᚩᛚᛚᛋ, ᚪᛚᛚ ᛗᚣ ᛏᚱᚩᛚᛚᛋ,
Take control, of yovr sovl,
ᛏᚪkᛖ ᚳᚩᚾᛏᚱᚩᛚ, ᚩᚠ ᚣᚩvᚱ ᛋᚩvᛚ,
Of yovr sovl, of yovr sovl
ᚩᚠ ᚣᚩvᚱ ᛋᚩvᛚ, ᚩᚠ ᚣᚩvᚱ ᛋᚩvᛚ
Yov'll wish the trvth was jvst another lie
ᚣᚩv'ᛚᛚ ᚹᛁᛋᚻ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛏᚱvᛏᚻ ᚹᚪᛋ ᛡvᛋᛏ ᚪᚾᚩᛏᚻᛖᚱ ᛚᛁᛖ
A lie
ᚪ ᛚᛁᛖ
Lie
ᛚᛁᛖ
Lie
ᛚᛁᛖ
Lie
ᚪ ᛚᛁᛖ
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I watch the children play in the park
ᛁ ᚹᚪᛏᚳᚻ ᛏᚻᛖ ᚳᚻᛁᛚᛞᚱᛖᚾ ᛈᛚᚪᚣ ᛁᚾ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛈᚪᚱk
Sit there all day watching til it gets dark
ᛋᛁᛏ ᛏᚻᛖᚱᛖ ᚪᛚᛚ ᛞᚪᚣ ᚹᚪᛏᚳᚻᛁᚾᚷ ᛏᛁᛚ ᛁᛏ ᚷᛖᛏᛋ ᛞᚪᚱk
One little soldier asked me to join the gang
ᚩᚾᛖ ᛚᛁᛏᛏᛚᛖ ᛋᚩᛚᛞᛁᛖᚱ ᚪᛋkᛖᛞ ᛗᛖ ᛏᚩ ᛡᚩᛁᚾ ᛏᚻᛖ ᚷᚪᚾᚷ
I just lavghed and took his photograph and
ᛁ ᛡᚢᛋᛏ ᛚᚪvᚷᚻᛖᛞ ᚪᚾᛞ ᛏᚩᚩk ᚻᛁᛋ ᛈᚻᚩᛏᚩᚷᚱᚪᛈᚻ ᚪᚾᛞ
Then I ran
ᛏᚻᛖᚾ ᛁ ᚱᚪᚾ
Cos my glitter has tvrned to dvst
ᚳᚩᛋ ᛗᚣ ᚷᛚᛁᛏᛏᛖᚱ ᚻᚪᛋ ᛏvᚱᚾᛖᛞ ᛏᚩ ᛞvᛋᛏ
All my shiny silver svits - they're jvst rvst
ᚪᛚᛚ ᛗᚣ ᛋᚻᛁᚾᚣ ᛋᛁᛚvᛖᚱ ᛋvᛁᛏᛋ - ᛏᚻᛖᚣ'ᚱᛖ ᛡvᛋᛏ ᚱvᛋᛏ
And their innocence will fade away
ᚪᚾᛞ ᛏᚻᛖᛁᚱ ᛁᚾᚾᚩᚳᛖᚾᚳᛖ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᚠᚪᛞᛖ ᚪᚹᚪᚣ
One day they'll be jvst lke me
ᚩᚾᛖ ᛞᚪᚣ ᛏᚻᛖᚣ'ᛚᛚ ᛒᛖ ᛡvᛋᛏ ᛚkᛖ ᛗᛖ
Old and grey
ᚩᛚᛞ ᚪᚾᛞ ᚷᚱᛖᚣ
Hey hey hey
ᚻᛖᚣ ᚻᛖᚣ ᚻᛖᚣ
Hey hey hey
ᚻᛖᚣ ᚻᛖᚣ ᚻᛖᚣ
Hey hey hey
ᚻᛖᚣ ᚻᛖᚣ ᚻᛖᚣ
I watch the images on my screen
ᛁ ᚹᚪᛏᚳᚻ ᛏᚻᛖ ᛁᛗᚪᚷᛖᛋ ᚩᚾ ᛗᚣ ᛋᚳᚱᛖᛖᚾ
Watch them posing for me
ᚹᚪᛏᚳᚻ ᛏᚻᛖᛗ ᛈᚩᛋᛁᚾᚷ ᚠᚩᚱ ᛗᛖ
In magazines
ᛁᚾ ᛗᚪᚷᚪzᛁᚾᛖᛋ
One little babydoll
ᚩᚾᛖ ᛚᛁᛏᛏᛚᛖ ᛒᚪᛒᚣᛞᚩᛚᛚ
That's all it was
ᛏᚻᚪᛏ'ᛋ ᚪᛚᛚ ᛁᛏ ᚹᚪᛋ
Lolita boys and little toys
ᛚᚩᛚᛁᛏᚪ ᛒᚩᚣᛋ ᚪᚾᛞ ᛚᛁᛏᛏᛚᛖ ᛏᚩᚣᛋ
Oh come on, come on...
ᚩᚻ ᚳᚩᛗᛖ ᚩᚾ, ᚳᚩᛗᛖ ᚩᚾ...
Cos my glitter has tvrned to dvst
ᚳᚩᛋ ᛗᚣ ᚷᛚᛁᛏᛏᛖᚱ ᚻᚪᛋ ᛏvᚱᚾᛖᛞ ᛏᚩ ᛞvᛋᛏ
All my shiny silver svits - they're jvst rvst
ᚪᛚᛚ ᛗᚣ ᛋᚻᛁᚾᚣ ᛋᛁᛚvᛖᚱ ᛋvᛁᛏᛋ - ᛏᚻᛖᚣ'ᚱᛖ ᛡvᛋᛏ ᚱvᛋᛏ
And their innocence will fade away
ᚪᚾᛞ ᛏᚻᛖᛁᚱ ᛁᚾᚾᚩᚳᛖᚾᚳᛖ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᚠᚪᛞᛖ ᚪᚹᚪᚣ
One day they'll be just lke me
ᚩᚾᛖ ᛞᚪᚣ ᛏᚻᛖᚣ'ᛚᛚ ᛒᛖ ᛡᚢᛋᛏ ᛚkᛖ ᛗᛖ
Old and grey
ᚩᛚᛞ ᚪᚾᛞ ᚷᚱᛖᚣ
Come on
ᚳᚩᛗᛖ ᚩᚾ
Come on
ᚳᚩᛗᛖ ᚩᚾ
Come on
ᚳᚩᛗᛖ ᚩᚾ
Come on
ᚳᚩᛗᛖ ᚩᚾ
Hey hey
ᚻᛖᚣ ᚻᛖᚣ
Hey hey
ᚻᛖᚣ ᚻᛖᚣ
Hey hey
ᚻᛖᚣ ᚻᛖᚣ
Hey hey
ᚻᛖᚣ ᚻᛖᚣ
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