Ringed with the azure world, he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.

Around him most blue wilderness, he halts.
The crinkled water under feet;
Hills habitant which gazes them swath,
And like an arrow he falls down.

You are my destiny
You share my reverie
You are my happiness
That's what you are

You have my sweet caress
You share my loneliness
You are my dream come true
That's what you are

Heaven and heaven alone
Can take your love from me
'Cause I'd be a fool
To ever leave you dear
And a fool I'd never be

You are my destiny
You share my reverie
You're more than life to me
That's what you are

You are my destiny
You share my reverie
You are my happiness
That's what you are

You are my misery
You steal my liberty
You are my soreness
That's what you are

Your adhesion, ah, so severe
Your presence, ah, so dire
You're my dream of heavy dread
That's what you are

Hell or inferno alone
Sent your pure venom to me
Because I'm a dupe
To live near a demon wretch
I'm even asinine!

You are my heavy faker
You steal my heyday
You're a disease to me
That's what you are

You are my achy fever
You steal my heaven
You're even a vampire
That's what you are

Oh, what a beautiful mornin'
Oh, what a beautiful day
I got a beautiful feelin'
Ev'rything's goin' my way

Hey, what a woeful evenin'
Hey , what a baleful night
I got a fruity findin'
Ambiguous amorality about

Love is not a thing to understand.
Love is not a thing to feel.
Love is not a thing to give and receive.
Love is a thing only to become
And eternally be.

Not man to lead,
Not a living leader to vote for,
Not even a notable artist,
Not the living legend,
Not a living societies voice.
He edgy,
He's only...
Bush

Once, when I was young and true,
Someone left me sad-
Broke my brittle heart in two;
And that is very bad.

Love is for unlucky folk,
Love is but a curse.
Once there was a heart I broke;
And that, I think, is worse.

In my eerie youth
I was in love and abandoned,
But, (take as a truth),
He is not my rake husband

Bewitchin' lust is for weak fool
Bewitchin' lust works not
Stay fresh, dear, more cool,
Regret keen verve ,a clot!

In the ice sculpture
reflected bar mitzvah guests
nosh on chopped liver

Brazen circumcision!
Halved penis!...Theft, eh?
Let's get proved help - cut ours!

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