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In the chamber of my heart, where the raven's cry does call
The pendulum swings, time's cruel jest, marking each second's fall
I see her face in moonlit nights, where the Tell-Tale Heart does toll
Shadows dance, they sway, they fall
The Rue Morgue's mystery lives within, a mind twisted and bent
The cask of my own bitterness, with Amontillado's call
But in this madness, I find peace A dark, alluring, sweet release
So let the shadows dance their dance, under the moon's pale thrall
Shadows dance, they sway, they fall In this bleak, eternal thrall
And as the night gives way to dawn
By Unkle BoneheadIn the chamber of my heart, where the raven's cry does call
The pendulum swings, time's cruel jest, marking each second's fall
I see her face in moonlit nights, where the Tell-Tale Heart does toll
Shadows dance, they sway, they fall
The Rue Morgue's mystery lives within, a mind twisted and bent
The cask of my own bitterness, with Amontillado's call
But in this madness, I find peace A dark, alluring, sweet release
So let the shadows dance their dance, under the moon's pale thrall
Shadows dance, they sway, they fall In this bleak, eternal thrall
And as the night gives way to dawn