the threne my love that opens now in cattle blood of aery brow con that life s a dream not to affy as embodied matter love will die you twinkle still in argentine when i palmy dout the rapid din to force the mure the pain i hide as you re not longer by my side mazed i helmed this crater deem stranger than a stranger seems wished to shroud the sortance leer and yarely wink the eyes of fear splay the moon that foolish be and let the sunshine ravin me beyond the love i do behold a ken i saw a fane of gold i d peize in pounds our insane blend and phantom laid a smile i send eke an ounce of purple fire and fairy eyes no longer twire would fain to stalk the colour fields but tickle i shall stark lonely yield merely in drowning water clay as anguish wears but shades of grey to retain the chains of elder squire i d prune the funeral skies denier once in awhile he still appeals to remind you all it s still for real but the face of evil that haunted us was never ever present thus the cupid rainbow ties an orb in which every demon shall absorb 