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Today I saw a red-horned man
His body pulsating in unnatural rhythm
An off-beat song the strange devil began
Of blood, of bones and of schism
I saw him again yesterday night
His eyes staring into my soul
I stood there, unmoving, frozen with fright
Of my body I had lost all control
And another song the demon started
Of lovers, apart, and broken-hearted.