Pass the wine,

— outside this wall

under a full moon

mankind is moving like the tide

Pass the wine

and play some music

— they dance and laugh, they cry and fight

Pass the wine

oh, this Mahler!

— there will be no virgin left, no corner unspoiled, no body unmarked

Pass the wine

and light up some candles

— the werewolf hour is near, brace yourself

Pass the wine

my lousy shadow.

 

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