Anoint the stars, the moon and earth
Anoint the child at the birth
Give thanks for the treasures of pure gold
Give thanks for the road paved by the old
Anoint the mind, body and soul
Anoint the dreams when death takes hold
You have the divine right to question when told
This is a reality that melts with the snow
The bridesmaid was a highway killer
She killed for fun and for pleasure
Always wandering in full moon light
Never wondering if her clan was wrong or right
She was disfigured and spoke with a lisp
Wore a mask and had a knife on her hip
Seeking payback for never being anointed
Payback was a revenge that she wanted
Her trademark was sugar and silk,
Cling filmed bodies all oozing in milk
A cereal box killer with a wanted photo
For 3 weeks now she's stalked the roads
Winter sets in and the mood turns too cold
The cereal killer's been found dead in the snow
Her body defrosted by the fiery furnace
All memories anointed in tabloids at breakfast
Anoint the stars, the moon and earth
Anoint the child at the birth
Give thanks for the treasures of pure gold
Give thanks for the road paved by the old
Anoint the mind, body and soul
Anoint the dreams when death takes hold
You have the divine right to question when told
This is a reality that melts with the snow
This is the reality that melts with the snow
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