| Oh rose, thou art sick
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| Seduce… let loose
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| The vision and the void
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| Blood sickle… honey suck
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| In little children’s heavy heads
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| My dreams erupt while in my bed
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| Innocence is dripping red
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| In dreams I walk with you
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| In dreams I talk with you
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| In dreams
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| You’re mine
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| All of the time
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| Heads on fire and drunken lights
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| Days devoured by hungry nights
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| In love’s secret domain
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| This is mad love
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| This is mad love
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| In love’s secret domain
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| Sweet tortures fly on mystery wings
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| Pure evil is when flowers sing
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| My heart
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| My heart
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| My heart is a rose
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| This is mad love, Oh
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| This is mad love
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| In love’s secret domain
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| Give sanity a longer leash, but
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| Some of us have sharper teeth
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| In love’s secret domain
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| In dreams I walk with you
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| In dreams I talk with you
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| In dreams
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| You’re mine
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| All of the time
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| Oh rose, Thou art sick
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| The invisible worm
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| The vision and the void
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| The blood sickle cuts
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| And the honey sucks
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| Oh rose, thou art sick! |