| Kings stride through the golden straw in ornate raiment,
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| Under human plants with plenteous fruits that pump blood.
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| From afar blurred tales led them to where the heart hangs.
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| And barks groan peculiar tunes while crowns adorn the sand.
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| Her vessels smile blue as emperors creep
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| In searing woe that ardour bears.
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| Undressed by passion they adore
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| Until arboreal sculptures stay.
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| Myriad sovereigns weep within these trees.
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| Nourished on their pain her beauty flames.
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| Attired in my royal scarecloak (I walk through the meadow)
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| I feel her pulsate and forever stay.
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| She blushes as her tissue brands my lips
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| To fall in cardiac fever.
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| We love in snow, embraced by chilly dreams
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| As all seasons freeze.
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| Naked in the charnel fields
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| We seethed our blood together.
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| I lick the dank red as the heart
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| Beats kisses in my open hands.
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| Forever one, in love unite our deadest streams…
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| (Lyrics finished in December 1994
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| Music finished in November 1994) |