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(Why the hell pirates?!)
They’re standing on a roof.
Their faces are scary,
And there is a fairy
Flying around a telephone booth.
You may think that I am crazy,
But I’m not.
I just don’t like black and white.
That’s why I admire the colors of the night...
I fear what I have done.
I don’t wanna be seen by anybody
I think I have to run.
Because his blood is over my skin,
Sharp knife is in my hand.
I know I’ve committed the worst sin
I think that this is my end.