Is it all as useless as it seems,
Dancing with the cannibal corpse
When it's Halloween in spring.
Moonlight shadows colour red
The only friend they ever had.
Call them reckless, call them neat,
But the chelsea grin won't leave a face.
They're not to carry, not to bury,
Midnight circus, flying creeps,
Their afterlife will last forever.
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