word stuff

the world of love, made for you

enter the sight, something blue

 

open fire, cast me not

into a rouse, all my thought

 

trust the words, feel the pain

open your mind, for my name

 

the wind cries mary, but carries not

soul's divine, voice of rain

 

the darkness calling, listless nights

cast into the fire, into the light

 

knights of old, trusted valor

semper fidelis, endless fights

 

to trust the eye, to wax and wane

remove the crime, to lift; to stain

 

your hearts content, purging rest

knowing gain, the food is blessed

 

wander and pander, surrender to love

drops of blood, to make it suffice

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