There is a machine breathing for him.
There is a secret dying with him.
There is a ten horned beast coming up from the sea,
Coming for you, coming for me.
Nobody said your head went white.
Nobody heard you dream that night.
Nobody said its teeth would be smashed in its head.
Nobody said—they never said anything
Got to find the cure,
Got to lift the curse,
And if I can’t find you then,
find the killer first,
And if you’re the killer,
Show us your dead:
Are you among them?
I can’t find you then,
but I’ll find the cure,
lift the spell,
and if you can’t find us,
you can’t find yourself.
Can you catch a killer
Before he kills?
And if you want the cure,
better catch yourself.
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