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Book of spells Full of dreadful power You conjured Hell Hour after hour Salacious claims Don't faze your demeanour Hazy days Getting dirty but cleaner Numbers feel so nice They count every little vice They itemize the dead Oh yeah In a catalogue of previously-read Unh Climb inside with me Find a different place Somewhere underneath Along the inner space The dinner of the beast With a few extra seats It's what I do to win at least While wandering these streets Numbers feel so nice They count every little vice Unh They itemize the dead Oh yes In a catalogue of previously-read Unh Cloak of lust and desire Twice the burning fire As a twisted yin to my yang of sin And sing it for the choir Numbers feel so nice They count every little vice Unh They itemize the dead Oh yes In a catalogue of previously-read No One time
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