Hello my dear old friend Good to see your face again How is your little cell? Do they treat you well? The last time that we met Your blood was running hot Your handshake it was fine You're happy then you're not Gavrilo you're mine The silver bullet would not miss There was a poison in that kiss Come on, come on, Take my hand Gavrilo Now tell me how it feels To see it all revealed To see the world aflame A curse upon your name Machines that will not quit Obscenity and sin I hope you will permit This crooked little grin No matter how your good book reads In the beginning was the deed Did you ever wonder how you got your name? And why the people here all look the same? The angel Gabriel appeared, they got his message loud and clear And now they're on their knees, crying father please They wallow in disease, and sing in minor keys No matter how your good book reads In the beginning was the deed