(Spoken):

Rareza mia

Sung:

Rareza, Rareza



The name alone is gold

It speaks of death and labored breath

Not fears of growing old

If I could stop the clock right now to make a simple wish

The only wish that I would wish is Rarez', Rarez', 'Rarez'

The wind that makes a window creak

The mist inside the word "mistique"



Rareza



The fluttering wings of bats in flight

Those creepy-crawly things at night



Rareza



The moment she is focused on you

Makes you feel alive

And after she is through

You hope you only just survive

Not unlike being stung

By every bee inside the hive



Rareza



The screams she saves only for

The misery she puts you through



Rareza



Male Ancestors:



Rareza



Spike:



The chill she brings to every room

The lethal stench of Prench perfume



Rarity



Male Ancestor:





Rarity





Spike:

She meets your gaze and promises

To send you to the sky

When all the while behind that smile

She's wondering how you'll die

That's why it's so delicious

To be dominated by Rareza







Not today!

That's what I heard her say

What's happening to my wife!





Male Ancestors:

What's happening to your wife?!







Spike:

Not today!

That's really not okay

She must be feeling blue

I don't know what to do!

Except, perhaps, it's true





I must, I can't, I will

You think? I shall

I'll end my life!





Male Ancestors Two and Three:

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo



Spike:



Rareza



Ahh!





Male Ancestors:

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo



Male Ancestors:

Rareza





Spike:

She's every dream

And every nightmare permanently bound

So when I'm dead asleep



That's when I feel it most profound

But tell me you'll come 'round

Before I'm six feet under ground



Male Ancestors:

Ohh ohh ohh



Spike/Male Ancestors:

Rareza!

Rareza!



Spike:

The hours playing hide and seek

That unexpected greek technique





Rareza





Male Ancestors:

Rareza



Spike:

A blackened heart, a darker soul

Imprisonment with no parole





Male Ancestors One:

Rareza!





Spike (Spoken):

Nice





Sung:

If I love you and you love me then lose this fresh facade

My ingenue, I'll help you to avoid the firing squad

And life will be, for us you'll see, interminably odd!



Male Ancestor:

Rareza





Spike:

There's not a moment I could wish



Male Ancestors:

Rareza





Spike:

That would would exclude my darling 'Rez



Male Ancestors:

Rareza!



Spike:

Rareza





Male Ancestors:

Ah!





Spike