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Whe-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh! / We are the brothers of ghouls, and who / In the name of the Crooked Saints are you?
We are the washers of shrouds wherein / The lovers of beauty who sainted sin / Sleep till the Judgment Day begin.