You almost had me there
It was the batting lashes that gave you away
You're bold beyond repair
And there's an absence today, of defiance

Our most awakened inclination
And your elegant aberration

Something's happening
And all the rebels and devils have come to naught
To hear your sirening
And who would unring, oh, your bell?

Defiance, our most awakened inclination
Defiance, your elegant aberration