Andrew and Matt are The Shanghais.
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Hundreds of unicorns, just pushed out from the shore
A beast that sings a rhyme, eight heads and one before
Tease maiden hearts, with stories of chivilry
Unleash a Gothic sword, in the face of savagery
I don't feel a thing, just looking at the wall
Sing a made up song, just before I go to war
Seal serpent hearts, in a box of symphony
Play our wedding march, on a ox hide timpini
There's a dead bird at the end of the road, can't you see this is only forest?
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