I, I Still Recall, The First Fullmoon Of
May 'Neath Whose Rays We Lay Together And Those Bright
Nights On Glassy Waves When We Would Glide Lightly
Away From The Grain For Wicked Flights Of Pleasure Those Visions
Fade Like Ghosts To Life's Parade Though Incisions Once Made
Her So Vivid A Scarlet Whore With Both Heels In
The Door Of A Heaven Severed From Me, Insipid And
Midst The Writhe Of Parapets Where Angels Sigh, Lonely
She Sits Upon The Lip Only A Slip From Whence
I Beg Her That I Would Wish Her Kiss A
Chrysalis To Break To Make My Fluttered Heart Amiss And
In Those Frozen Moments Won From Grief That Creeps
To Wreathe The Sun In Drapes Inwove With Deathshead
Wing I Thank God For The Suffering Love Would Have
Conquered All But For The Rapture That Ancient Plan For
My Defeat Denied Faith Skies That Would Have Set
Her Free It Seems Again Dreams Went To Capture Once
Dancing In A Spotlit Waltz Through A Shadowed Dimension Given
To The Rivers That Bedizened Her Eyes The World Drifted
By In Lost Momentum With No Divine Intervention Regardless That
The Author Of Sin Was Me And I Lay Chaste
Of Hate In Faith's Embrace As Mortals Warred With
More Besides They Warred With Life Itself And In Those
Frozen Moments Won From Grief That Creeps To Wreathe
The Sun In Drapes Inwove With Deathshead Wing I Thank
God For The Suffering And I Thank God For
The Suffering As I Still Burn For Her Return I Would
Make My Peace With Everything I, I Still Recall,
The First Full Moon Of May Consigned To Flames
Like Secret Letters And Midst The Writhe Of Parapets Where
Angels Sigh, Lonely She Sits Upon The Lip Only A
Slip From Whence I Beg Her That I Would
Wish Her Kiss A Chrysalis To Break To Make My
Fluttered Heart Amiss And In Those Frozen Moments Won From
Grief That Creeps To Wreathe The Sun In Drapes
Inwove With Deathshead Wing I Thank God For The
Suffering Love Would Have Conquered All Were We Not Parted Her
Splintered Loss Rekindles Rage The Winter Frost Dwindles Across
My Stage Lit Up Once More To Score Finales
Started Love Would Have Conquered All Love Would Have Conquered...
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