They that say hurricanes with female names
can be all the more deadly
and when I'm swept away in the eye of your gales
it feels good to die

At a magnitude of 9.5 on the Richter scale
the shockwaves keep rocking my coastal daughters
smashed into the rocks again
laying in bed with the truth on its head
and a war wrapped around my face
for the rivers of ruins she's expertly rowing
leave driftwood words in their wake

She's so magical and so mystical and damned
she's so beautiful and so magical and damned

As if death became bored, wouldn't play with your games
and then left you all holy
kissed into stone with the words you brought home
to change your child into flame

Carbon monoxide words from the exhaust pipe
redeem their Lazarus song
pass over the preacher, the front-row flesh altar
to crawl into the earth you've wronged

She's so magical and so mystical and damned
she's so beautiful and so magical and damned