In a second line for you

Filled with clouds

Watching your ghost

In the sunshine

Covered in roses

Dressed in sequins

Voices from the horizon

They say:

You fear the devil

Fear the devil

Fear the devil

Don't you?

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I carry a child

She is a satellite

She fell out of my mouth

And watered my eyes

In a memory of you

In your kitchen

Voices from inside us

They say:

You fear the devil

Fear the devil

Fear the devil

Don't you?

You fear the devil

Fear the devil

Fear the devil

Don't you?

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