Moonchild Noontide
They both at once woo the Midnight
Kinglike Seaside
Lucifer's emerald eyes glance
Side by side in Fairyland's gold sand
Infernal empire in good hand
Ripe Peach of Love Beach
Smiles aglow at the dead
Cool souls Who'll lose
Every lights for had gone to the bad
Side by side in Fairyland's garden
White and Black in much colours. See them!
See them! Love them!
You need
All Fairylands of Men
See them! Love them!
You need
All commandments of Ten
Midnight at Noontide
Slight ounce licks an ice-cream vendor
Deep Blue Pinewood
Like an old lonely bell peals a folk song
Turquoise sword is sundering Our Sin
Crimson Sun of Fairyland's shining
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Moonchild Noontide
They both at once woo the Midnight
Kinglike Seaside
Lucifer's emerald eyes glance
Side by side in Fairyland's gold sand
Infernal empire in good hand
Ripe Peach of Love Beach
Smiles aglow at the dead
Cool souls Who'll lose
Every lights for had gone to the bad
Side by side in Fairyland's garden
White and Black in much colours. See them!
See them! Love them!
You need
All Fairylands of Men
See them! Love them!
You need
All commandments of Ten
Midnight at Noontide
Slight ounce licks an ice-cream vendor
Deep Blue Pinewood
Like an old lonely bell peals a folk song
Turquoise sword is sundering Our Sin
Crimson Sun of Fairyland's shining
They both at once woo the Midnight
Kinglike Seaside
Lucifer's emerald eyes glance
Side by side in Fairyland's gold sand
Infernal empire in good hand
Ripe Peach of Love Beach
Smiles aglow at the dead
Cool souls Who'll lose
Every lights for had gone to the bad
Side by side in Fairyland's garden
White and Black in much colours. See them!
See them! Love them!
You need
All Fairylands of Men
See them! Love them!
You need
All commandments of Ten
Midnight at Noontide
Slight ounce licks an ice-cream vendor
Deep Blue Pinewood
Like an old lonely bell peals a folk song
Turquoise sword is sundering Our Sin
Crimson Sun of Fairyland's shining