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Daylight adorn her withering lifeforce |
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with a long lost river |
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that mend all her woe in its flow |
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May I redeem my funereal self |
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in thy mirror of soul sanctorum |
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to frame every night a delight |
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Thou stalk the ground, the sea and the winds around |
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to haunt me down profound when the night surrounds |
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Thou stalk the Stygian stream and the riverine |
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to haunt my hallowed fields and astrayal dreams |
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I'm at sixes and sevens |
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in the shade of thy heavens |
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No moon, nor sun |
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Meridian |
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prevail in my oblivion |
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Come with me to seek the sun inside |
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Meridian |
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This time around we dance |
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We're chosen ones |
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Thou stalk as the unseen in visions undreamed |
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to revel in the deep of life's malignity |
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Thou stalk my manic mind yon it's horizon |
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to draw that waning sun upon Meridian |
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Thou art eternal darkness |
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Thou art eternal heresy |
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Thou art day and night |
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Thou art the flame inside |
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I'll make my misery thy saturnine |
