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ArtistAll the Queen's horses, all the Queen's men They couldn't put us back together again 'Cause there's a fire Burnin in my veins Slaughtered desire And broken dreams You came to me with promises You'd never keep And words like dying roses Thorns that cut so deep All the Queen's horses, all the Queen's men They couldn't put us back together again No golden kisses No velvet throne (no velvet throne) The King has left her all alone Just like a serpent You strolled into my heart A vampire of the night Shot your poison dart. Made from small newspaper clippings, partly with text elements, handwritten poetry, collage, Pre-Raphaelite, Harry Clarke, Hannah Höch, DaDaism, surreal to abstract.