Damn this wretched world
A Pox on the house of every boy and girl
Don't you know me by name
When you hear my cackle better turn away
This way the times are turning
As the burning of the wicked night
Reveals the righteous squeals of unjust kingdom's dying light
And as I swing my hips your sinking ships are blown asunder
As all the lords and preachers cling to life on rafts of plunder
If really have to wonder
What caused this timely spell
You can throw me from the tower
But I'll never reach the well
If you need a name to call me
You can call me Jezebel
In your city full of Idols
Watch them turn to dust and salt
Ask you god why he let it happen
But it's really not your fault
You can't help the way he made you
Like I can't help my name
Just like olden days, these ancient pains
Are new again
What makes a man, a man, a man?
The fire in my eyes reflects the skies
For everyone to see
Still no one ever remembers me
I'm a witch on the wing
I can do most anything
Let me dance through the veil
Where all the other seekers fail
Full of love for the scents
Of human disobedience
Those below, let them stare
I'm The Prince of the fucking Air
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