The Eve in his dreams
Is The Garden of Edan
A dream for us all
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The Eve in his dreams
Is The Garden of Edan
A dream for us all
A dream for us all;
It's going to get crowded,
In the Turkish baths!
In the Turkish baths!
There lived a king Old and Wise
From the years bathing!
From the years bathing,
My skin is soft and supple;
My nails have dissolved.
My nails have disolved
But hidden fangs grow sharper;
In embrace I strike.
In emrace I strike
An empress ruling countries
With sweet violence.
With sweet violence,
I pluck the rose from the bough;
Her thorns bite me back.
Her thorns bite me back
A scent that intoxicates.
Sweet, hurtful torment.
Sweet, hurtful torment
This fiery constrainment
Enthralls and crumbles.
Enthralls and crumbles
Each empire does in turn
For man is no god.
Enthralls and crumbles
Roman empire falls to dust
Trajan's arch soiled
edit: Hey Robin, we were thinking along the same lines.
Great minds, eh?
Sorry,, virg' but i prefer Robin's line... :) hope you don't mind ... :blush:..
For man is no god
The power of creation
Is not ours to rule
Is not ours to rule
Fate,being the prince of god
mocks men's cursed laments.
Sad tht I cnt participate more often... :( :bawling:
Mocks men's cursed laments;
Dousing ambition towards
Perfection with rain.