Bedlam
de Twilightning
Fancy dreams of a reckless queen
Ready for a deeper trance
A twisted mind, one of a kind
Just asked if he wanted to dance
He lost his way, a slow decay
There's someone pulling the strings
Lost his cool, a noble fool
She didn't feel a thing, I'm here the fool
And diving down
In a train to bedlam
A king without a crown, I lost my cool
For a sudden drive
In a train to bedlam
There's no soul alive
A little fun with a loaded gun
Time for a deeper trance, a deeper dive, no soul alive
Just asked if he wanted to dance
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