Four hundred leagues, down deep below
This horror breeds, moving slow
Six secrets, safe, skulk near my fate
Yeah, right
My cool apathy for monstrosity
Will keep me whole, a muscle
The water's depths can't kill me yet
Yeah, right
Trapped safe and sound, it looks around
Till it goes free, you needn't fear
Say you trust me, my back has wings
Yeah, right
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