love conquerors all

To Flavia - My Abyss

We've beaten them all my darling;

We've beaten them all my love;

We've beaten the richest rich;

We've beaten the poorest poor.

While this may sound quite terrible;

It's really for the good.

They called in their armies;

Their navys and police.

We have had our art.

We have had our love.

We have triumphed.

With the art of love.

Forever my darling.

Forever we shall go.

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