The organ plays til midnight on maldine square tonight

The dancers dance with a fever and delight

His brow is tense but ,his hands never shake

Revenge has come sweetly

And death is his mate

The organ plays til midnight

Note perfect like clockwork

Perfect,precise and a slave

To the masters demands

Two souls locked together for all eternity

Soon to be one our work is nearly over

But who is the victim

And who is the innocent

The organ plays til midnight

Note perfect like clockwork

Perfect,precise and a slave

To the masters demands


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