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I, I still recall, the first fullmoon of May<br />'Neath whose rays we lay together<br />And those bright nights on glassy waves<br />When we would glide lightly away<br />From the grain<br />For wicked flights of pleasure<br /><br />Those visions fade<br />Like ghosts to life's parade<br />Though incisions once made her so vivid<br />A scarlet whore<br />With both heels in the door<br />Of a heaven severed from me, insipid<br /><br />And midst the writhe of parapets<br />Where angels sigh, lonely she sits<br />Upon the lip<br />Only a slip from whence I beg Her<br /><br />That I would wish<br />Her kiss a chrysalis<br />To break to make my fluttered heart amiss<br />And in those frozen moments won<br />From grief that creeps to wreathe the sun<br />in drapes inwove with deathshead wing<br />I thank God for the suffering<br /><br />Love would have conquered all<br />But for the Rapture<br />That ancient plan for my defeat<br />Denied Faith skies that would have set Her free<br />It seems again dreams wend to capture<br /><br />Once dancing in a spotlit waltz<br />Through shadowed dimension<br />Given to the rivers that bedizened Her eyes<br />The world drifted by in lost momentum<br /><br />With no divine intervention<br /><br />Regardless that the author<br />Of sin was me and I<br />Lay chaste of hate in Faith's embrace<br />As Mortals warred with more besides<br /><br />They warred with life itself<br /><br />And in those frozen moments won<br />From grief that creeps to wreathe the sun<br />In drapes inwove with deathshead wing<br />I thank God for the suffering<br /><br />And I thank God for the suffering<br />As still I burn<br />For Her return<br />I would make my peace with everything<br /><br />I, I still recall, the first fullmoon of May<br />Consigned to flames like secret letters<br />And midst the writhe of parapets<br />Where angels sigh, lonely she sits<br />Upon the lip<br />Only a slip from whence I beg her<br /><br />That I would wish<br />Her kiss a chrysalis<br />To break to make my fluttered heart amiss<br />And in those frozen moments won<br />From grief that creeps to wreathe the sun<br />In drapes inwove with deathshead wing<br />I thank God for the suffering<br /><br />Love would have conquered all<br />Were we not parted<br />Her splintered loss rekindles rage<br />The winter frost dwindles across my stage<br />Lit up once more to score finales started<br /><br />Love would have conquered all<br />Love would have conquered...<br />Hate
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I, I still recall, the first fullmoon of May<br />'Neath whose rays we lay together<br />And those bright nights on glassy waves<br />When we would glide lightly away<br />From the grain<br />For wicked flights of pleasure<br /><br />Those visions fade<br />Like ghosts to life's parade<br />Though incisions once made her so vivid<br />A scarlet whore<br />With both heels in the door<br />Of a heaven severed from me, insipid<br /><br />And midst the writhe of parapets<br />Where angels sigh, lonely she sits<br />Upon the lip<br />Only a slip from whence I beg Her<br /><br />That I would wish<br />Her kiss a chrysalis<br />To break to make my fluttered heart amiss<br />And in those frozen moments won<br />From grief that creeps to wreathe the sun<br />in drapes inwove with deathshead wing<br />I thank God for the suffering<br /><br />Love would have conquered all<br />But for the Rapture<br />That ancient plan for my defeat<br />Denied Faith skies that would have set Her free<br />It seems again dreams wend to capture<br /><br />Once dancing in a spotlit waltz<br />Through shadowed dimension<br />Given to the rivers that bedizened Her eyes<br />The world drifted by in lost momentum<br /><br />With no divine intervention<br /><br />Regardless that the author<br />Of sin was me and I<br />Lay chaste of hate in Faith's embrace<br />As Mortals warred with more besides<br /><br />They warred with life itself<br /><br />And in those frozen moments won<br />From grief that creeps to wreathe the sun<br />In drapes inwove with deathshead wing<br />I thank God for the suffering<br /><br />And I thank God for the suffering<br />As still I burn<br />For Her return<br />I would make my peace with everything<br /><br />I, I still recall, the first fullmoon of May<br />Consigned to flames like secret letters<br />And midst the writhe of parapets<br />Where angels sigh, lonely she sits<br />Upon the lip<br />Only a slip from whence I beg her<br /><br />That I would wish<br />Her kiss a chrysalis<br />To break to make my fluttered heart amiss<br />And in those frozen moments won<br />From grief that creeps to wreathe the sun<br />In drapes inwove with deathshead wing<br />I thank God for the suffering<br /><br />Love would have conquered all<br />Were we not parted<br />Her splintered loss rekindles rage<br />The winter frost dwindles across my stage<br />Lit up once more to score finales started<br /><br />Love would have conquered all<br />Love would have conquered...<br />Hate
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