—"Moon, Moon, I’ve come to reclaim My place back on the Throne Moon, Moon, I’m tired of waiting And this time You won’t ignore me Don’t come near the stigma In the sunlight When my thorns can hurt"

—"Moon, come take me back Your glow upon me saved me Let me reach My crown What a taste I want more Your fear only made it better So much accumulated guilt Intentions wound And I want to taste These thorns belong to my Crown Make it bleed It becomes uncontrollable Wanting to devour you Blood has marked me And wherever I go I still hear the tolling"

—"What beautiful provocations.I also love heads on spikes."

—"These thorns belong to my Crown Make it bleed It becomes uncontrollable Wanting to devour you Blood has left its mark on me And wherever I go I still hear the tolling When the thorns can wound My crown"

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