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Dancing in the Temple (of the Mad Queen Bee)

Dancing in the temple of the mad queen bee

Deep in the cinnamon forest

She offers me crickets, she offers me tea

In the court of her enchanted palaceAsks me if I want to stay

Sing with the trolls and the fae

Swim in her emerald lake

I'm dancing in the temple of the mad queen beeThe jesters are weeping, the cyclops are gone

She sits on a throne made of bees

She's weaving at night, she knits all day long

Her children made out of fleasAnd there, in a state of trance

She sees me and gives me her hand

I see the ogre polish the rainbow

As I'm dancing in the temple of the mad queen beeA sip from the well

I am locked in a spell

Trapped in a grim fairytale

Endless the fun

I wish I had a gun

But I'm dancing forever... from room to room...We dance the fandango,

We do minuet

Waltz in her shadow palais

Listen to the strings of a goblin quartet

See the magic balletAsks me if I wanna stay

Sing with the trolls and the fae

Swim in her emerald lake

I'm dancing in the temple of the mad queen beeA sip from the well

I am locked in a spell

Trapped in a grim fairytale

Endless the fun

I wish I had a gun

I'm dancing in the temple of the mad queen bee

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