[00:14.400]As lonely as a poet on the walls of Jericho
[00:21.200]Or the moon without the comfort of the stars
[00:29.000]I am loathe to know it that a man without a soul
[00:35.800]Is nothing but a spilled canopic jar
[00:44.400]I proved it
[00:46.400]Improved it
[00:48.400]Drove a sonnet
[00:50.400]Right through it
[00:51.990]And in this state of bliss
[00:54.990]Evil kissed with wet lips
[00:57.000]Pen-filled Fingertips
[00:59.000]Which through me
[01:01.000]For through me
[01:02.600]Illuminati usually pissed
[01:06.300]But with words of some hurts worth
[01:09.800]I threw a party that extended God's list
[01:16.900]Exciting new flames that my fame would claim for me
[01:24.700]Reciting back the almanac of travesties
[01:36.400]They call me bad
[01:39.700]Mad Caliban with manners
[01:41.100]Dangerous to know
[01:43.300]A passing fad
[01:46.600]Taught in all debauch
[01:48.500]In excess and in canto
[01:50.800]Grown wild
[01:52.500]This child
[01:54.700]Whole harems defiled
[01:58.100]Faustina's and Mina's
[02:01.700]Lady Libertine and her sisters between her
[02:08.800]What spread of lies arise when lovers die
[02:16.200]Which circle of hell is mine when I arrive
[02:27.800]They call me bad
[02:30.900]Mad Caliban with manners
[02:32.800]Dangerous to know
[02:35.500]A passing fad
[02:38.500]Taught in all debauch
[02:40.020]Crow against the virgin snow
[02:42.600]Grown colder, my shoulder
[02:46.370]Like a boulder beside her
[02:50.320]And bolder, not wiser
[02:53.220]My dark seed took up root inside her
[02:57.120]That mouldered, where older
[03:00.112]Beddings would hold a passionate sigh
[03:04.120]But Laudanum and soda
[03:06.320]Lord Numb coda
[03:08.620]Merited a forest of inherited spite
[03:12.020]Fleeing grief for foreign maps
[03:15.820]I still played vampire aristocrat
[03:19.000]Unloading my gun in hot, promiscuous laps
[03:26.000]Then shooting swans in a gondola
[03:30.000]I tripped my foot on a fallen star
[03:33.020]And there's nothing like a mouthful of Venetian tar
[03:37.800]To let you know just who you f*** are
[03:45.550]The patron saint of heartache
[03:51.650]Can't see my world is falling
[03:54.350]The world is falling down
[04:00.000]The patron saint of heartache
[04:05.880]Can't see my world is falling
[04:09.000]The world is falling down
[04:10.900]Everafter can they hear my laughter
[04:14.600]The patron saint of heartache
[04:18.200]Never craft a better bed of disaster
[04:22.400]The Patron saint of heartache
[04:28.200]They call me bad
[04:31.200]Mad Caliban with manners
[04:33.200]Dangerous to know
[04:35.200]A passing fad
[04:38.800]Taught in all debauch
[04:40.340]In excess and in canto
[04:42.900]They call me bad
[04:46.500]Mad Caliban with manners
[04:48.500]Dangerous to know
[04:50.800]A passing fad
[04:53.200]Whereupon I tell them to go **** their mothers
[04:55.880]As so....
[04:58.100]On my grave