There ain't no fairy tales round this section, folks. Hell
no!
All them little fairies have left.
The last one here told me she's never seen
so many useless shrines, and so many innocent victims.
So there ain't no fairy tales round this section.
And it all ends up with pain and death. Oh God!
Yes, God! He's gone too, you know.
Packed up all his stuff, said: "What can I do here without
them little fairies"...
He's scared, you know."They won't let him round weapon no
more,
since that incident with Sodom and Gomorra..
And there ain't no fairy tales round this section.
And you see old Dante, skippin' from tree to tree...
Only there ain't no trees
Just dust...
He says: "All you sinners!
Don't be afraid! For Hell - ain't no worse than this
section"
And there ain't no fairy tales...
For what is beauty, if you kill it, without even noticing?
So there ain't no fairy tales round this section, folks.