t move right Fight when you need to bite when you have to Run no never stand ground then we smash (Chorus) Prevail: Virtuoso piano solo play Mozart Vocabulary colorful like feathers of a peacock Operating
phone rings, collect call from Jeff The operator say, "If you accept, say yes" "Yes, what's the deal, son?", "Yo, I got bad news" Yo, by the tone of his voice
was not becomes reality. I am the deer running to the Sabbath! I am the crow which observes the silence! I am the craftsman of myself... therefore I praise the Horned
feed at your breast let me celebrate the fertile union of the horned god with the pure white goddess. Follow the call of the wood. Follow the voice of
Crawling loss of ancien remains Rememberance of my orgasm Horn's voices whisps of iconoclasm Rememberance of my orgasm Horn's voices whisps of iconoclasm
t move right Fight when you need to bite when you have to Run no never stand ground when we smash through (Chorus) Prevail: Virtuoso piano solo play Mozart Vocabulary colorful like feathers of a peacock Operating
phone rings, collect call from Jeff The operator say, "If you accept, say yes" "Yes, what's the deal, son?" "Yo, I got bad news" Yo, by the tone of his voice
24-hour room service . . . Daryl: Did they give you a number? Moon: Just dial the operator and they can tell us Daryl: . . . the right information . . . Mike: I haven't gotten an operator
