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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