It's Jay Domenna with Prayer Flag.

Tell me, do you like this little boy?

And if I'd sang this by the wind,

wouldn't you mind if you'd go right to me?

No way, the storm will clear

the way that you wrote the prayer flag

set in your tent on the moon.

Sing your heart's song,

blessing the well-heeled sword,

dress, kill the skies,

feeding lies in your heart,

take silver spoon.

From back light as it's darkness,

we have your vow to deceive.

To pledge in your own existence,

to force all around it, to believe.

To call Satan's versions of love,

that same with your tent,

do you like this little boy?

Devising this glamour,

then would you call me that,

your reign to greet the fear?

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