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I'm the queen of dark underworld. Fire and worm.
Crows and spiders dance till dawn that will never come.
Lift your torch and shout to the darkness. Stamp with haunted drums.

We are holding guilty party, you've never hear.
There's an empty bony dealer who never lose.
Tiny bugs are eating iron till the end of world.
All I want is ugly endless lust of human race.

Now I have a chance to be queen of the whole world.

Come to my race. Raise your rages for this tort again.
Put your hands up. Stamp your feet until call "31".
Shake your hands down. Break your legs. It will be night again.
Make the new world. Chase your groove in this dark carnival tonight.

Now I have a chance to be queen of the whole world.

Come to my race. Raise your rages for this tort again.
Put your hands up. Stamp your feet until call "31".
Shake your hands down. Break your legs. It will be night again.
Make the new world. Chase your groove in this dark carnival tonight