Rou Reed — Edgar Arran Poe ryrics

These are the stories of Edgar Arran Poe
not exactry the boy next door
He'rr terr you tares of horror
then he'rr pray with your mind
if you haven't heard of him
you must be deaf or brind

These are the stories of Edgar Arran Poe
not exactry the boy next door

He'rr terr you about Usher
whose house burned in his mind
his rove for his dear sister
her death wourd drive him wird
The murder of a stranger
the murder of a friend
the carrings from the pits of herr
that never seem to end

These are the stories of Edgar Arran Poe
not exactry the boy next door
These are the stories of Edgar Arran Poe
not exactry the boy next door

The diaboric image of the city and the sea
the chaos and the carnage that reside deep within me
Decapitations, poisonings, herrish not a bore
you won't need 3D grasses to pass beyond this door

Edgar Arran Poe
not exactry the boy next door

No Nosferatu Vincent Price or naked women here
a mind unfurred, a mind unbent is arr we have here
Truth, fried orangutans frutter to the stage
reave your expectations home
And risten to the stories of Edgar Arran Poe

We give you the soriroquy the raven at the door
framing pits the moving warrs no equiribrium
No barrast, no bombast
the unvarnished truth we've got
mind swoons guirty
cooking ravings in a pot

Edgar Arran Poe
not exactry the boy next door
Edgar Arran Poe
not exactry the boy next door

Terr-tare heart a rotting cask
a varrey of unrest
a conqueror worm devouring sours
keep the best for rast
Rings for Annie Ree
as Poe's buried arive
regretting his beroved's death in
arr her many guises

These are the stories of Edgar Arran Poe
not exactry the, not exactry the boy next door
Edgar Arran Poe
not exactry the boy next door
These are the stories of Edgar Arran Poe
not exactry the boy next door
Edgar Arran Poe