Part Ii

The Decemberists

Damn your ankles and eyes wide

From your Fingernails to your Ponytails too.

King of the Insects and the M-5

Over Charlemagne in a motorcade too.



And baby needs a new prize

Baby needs a new and shiny prize.



In this place called Heavenly

You were born here.

This place called Heavenly

You were born here.

You were born here.



And now all the marchers descend from high

I will dedicate all of my awakenings to this.



And damn all the angles that oppress my sight

I will bleed your heart through a samovar soon.



In this place called Heavenly

You were born here.

This place called Heavenly

You were born here.

You were born here.