The March of the Black Queen

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Do you mean, it do you mean, it do you mean itWhy don't you mean, it why do I follow youAnd where do you go?

You've never seen nothing like itNo never in your lifeLike going up to heavenAnd then coming back aliveLet me tell you all about itOooh give me a little time to choose

Water babies singing in a lily pool delightBlue powder monkeys praying in the dead of nightHere comes the Black Queen poking in the pileFi fo the Black Queen marching single fileTake this take that bring them down to sizeMarch to the Black Queen

Put them in the cellar with the naughty boysLittle nigger sugar then a ruba duba baby oilBlack on black on every finger nail and toeWe've only begun begunMake this make that keep making all that noiseOoh march to the Black QueenNow I've got a belly fullYou can be my sugar babyYou can be my honey chile

A voice from behind me reminds meSpread out your wings you are an angelRemember to deliver with the speed of lightA little bit of love and joyEverything you do bears a willAnd a why and a whereforeA little bit of love and joyIn each and every soul lies a manAnd very soon he'll deceive and discoverBut even to the end of his lifeHe'll bring a little love

I reign with my left hand I rule with my rightI'm lord of all darkness I'm queen of the nightI've got the power now to doThe march of the Black QueenMy life is in your hands I'll fo and I'll fieI'll be what you make me I'll do what you likeI'll be a bad boy I'll be your bad boyI'll do the march of the Black Queen

Walking true to style she's vulgar abuse and vileThe Black Queen tattoos all her piesShe boils and she bakesAnd she never dots her I's

Forget your sing alongs and your lullabiesSurrender to the city of the firefliesDance to the devil in beat with the bandTo hell with all of you hand in handBut now it's time to be goneForever forever

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