Black Lagoon

Like a travelling sales man
And a toothless dragon
His back has tasted hell
With constant frantic passion

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In making like a captain
And unfold you into silence
Time and risk caught face to face
In icy tales of violence

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Garden of the tempted rose
Ghost hunting for salvation
In the form of the underworld
Turned its gaze into creation

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White scars around him wander
Fingers scratching at the moon
Sing the song of untold stories
Creature from the Lagoon

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Shadows cast by a harvest moon
The creature from the black lagoon

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