Fangs of Lies
If you would make me a bed with lies I'll be glad you did so.. I will sure embrace a lovely night and a red romance too And If i gain two or more nights.. I'll surely dance in the moon before dawn. But when the day births The fangs in thy tale appears Fangs in flushes of pleasure Homeless I'll be by birth Shores away from home I'll then see the fireplace but still walk on the coals I'll wander in the marketplace but consider nothing to buy I'll live like the blind For I left my sight in my dreams.. I can everywhere but nowhere go I traded the future for the night...
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