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 shock waves 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