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In a faraway castle, Where to get there It won't work, Even if you try very, very hard Once upon a time there lived a queen, At whose behest Everything is put on the table, what's in the stomach in bright colors Fed all the time and insatiable And everyone is silent about the death of the dead son Shreds bones with insane power Buries Subjects, but the graves are always empty Your taste is dear to me, And the heart is sweet on the lips (Sweet on the lips) no man, Not a scherzo! Dust will become pepper in my hands (Ashes in my hands) Ahhh, How your eyes are melting, Like a pastila It's too late for you to believe in fairy tales, 'Cause I'm hungry again The castle is emptying, People are running away And there is no one to bring her what she wants on a platter But it doesn't matter, Queen's Hunger A Worthy Reason, A good reason for murder There are fewer courtiers, Food is more elegant For breakfast, meat with blood - the cook died asleep And here is a queen without suffering servants In mad greed he chews his own fingers My taste is dear to me, And the heart is sweet on the lips (Sweet on the lips) no man, Not a scherzo! Dust will become pepper in my hands (Ashes in my hands) Ahhh, How my eyes are melting, Like a pastila This is the end of a terrible fairy tale, but I'm here again Your taste is dear to me, How empty Eyes are melting, Eyes are melting Your taste is dear to me, The stomach is empty Eyes are melting, Eyes are melting

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In a faraway castle , Where to get there It won't work , Even if you try very , very hard Once upon a time there lived a queen , At whose behest Everything is put on the table , what's in the stomach in bright colors Fed all the time and insatiable And everyone is silent about the death of the dead son Shreds bones with insane power Buries Subjects , but the graves are always empty Your taste is dear to me , And the heart is sweet on the lips (Sweet on the lips) no man , Not a scherzo ! Dust will become pepper in my hands (Ashes in my hands) Ahhh , How your eyes are melting , Like a pastila It's too late for you to believe in fairy tales , 'Cause I'm hungry again The castle is emptying , People are running away And there is no one to bring her what she wants on a platter But it doesn't matter , Queen's Hunger A Worthy Reason , A good reason for murder There are fewer courtiers , Food is more elegant For breakfast , meat with blood - the cook died asleep And here is a queen without suffering servants In mad greed he chews his own fingers My taste is dear to me , And the heart is sweet on the lips (Sweet on the lips) no man , Not a scherzo ! Dust will become pepper in my hands (Ashes in my hands) Ahhh , How my eyes are melting , Like a pastila This is the end of a terrible fairy tale , but I'm here again Your taste is dear to me , How empty Eyes are melting , Eyes are melting Your taste is dear to me , The stomach is empty Eyes are melting , Eyes are melting

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In a faraway castle, Where to get there It won't work, Even if you try very, very hard Once upon a time there lived a queen, At whose behest Everything is put on the table, what's in the stomach in bright colors Fed all the time and insatiable And everyone is silent about the death of the dead son Shreds bones with insane power Buries Subjects, but the graves are always empty Your taste is dear to me, And the heart is sweet on the lips (Sweet on the lips) no man, Not a scherzo! Dust will become pepper in my hands (Ashes in my hands) Ahhh, How your eyes are melting, Like a pastila It's too late for you to believe in fairy tales, 'Cause I'm hungry again The castle is emptying, People are running away And there is no one to bring her what she wants on a platter But it doesn't matter, Queen's Hunger A Worthy Reason, A good reason for murder There are fewer courtiers, Food is more elegant For breakfast, meat with blood - the cook died asleep And here is a queen without suffering servants In mad greed he chews his own fingers My taste is dear to me, And the heart is sweet on the lips (Sweet on the lips) no man, Not a scherzo! Dust will become pepper in my hands (Ashes in my hands) Ahhh, How my eyes are melting, Like a pastila This is the end of a terrible fairy tale, but I'm here again Your taste is dear to me, How empty Eyes are melting, Eyes are melting Your taste is dear to me, The stomach is empty Eyes are melting, Eyes are melting

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Nov 10, 2023

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