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Visions sweep away the tears and knots That bound our paper souls Beyond strange love, we shall go Where silly midnight flowers bloom In her kaleidoscopic eyes Wild as lilacs dripping in wine Bathe in the silence of her tomb In her hand - a silver spoon Shattered days are here again One last dance on the steps of Hell All lost children know her well She's kissed the serpent thrice times twice Feast upon the treasured afterglow She speaks of life's eternal scrolls In ancient splendor we will roam |