Christiansen - Tragedy My Novella lyrics

1983 in the year of our lord The Camero's kickin' The photograph it melts in his hand He's going faster Age 18 with the cute blonde curls The devil's children Let's f** She'll let him die at the top of the world Black-eyed eclipse makes a safe milieu above my Russian revels Tragedy's in the closet with the skeleton suit Ends the perfect day An epoch with innocuous eyes The devils children A new epoch with some Shakespeare and knives Rasputin's advice with innocuous eyes, the devil's children beneath the snow A red bear hunt gone wrong It's colt, so cold here We have to burn our boats There's always Moscow