the threne my love that opens now

in cattle blood of aery brow

con that life's a dream not to affy

as embodied matter love will die

you twinkle still in argentine

when i palmy dout the rapid din

to force the mure, the pain i hide

as you're not longer by my side

mazed i helmed this crater deem

stranger than a stranger seems

wished to shroud the sortance leer

and yarely wink the eyes of fear

splay the moon that foolish be

and let the sunshine ravin me

beyond the love i do behold

a ken i saw, a fane of gold

i'd peize in pounds our insane blend

and phantom laid a smile i send

eke an ounce of purple fire and fairy eyes no longer twire

would fain to stalk lonely yield

merely in drowning water clay

as anguish wears but shades of grey

to retain the chains of elder squire

i'd prune the funeral skies denier

once in awhile he still appeals

to remind you all it's still for real

breathing smoke and fire

but the face of evil that haunted us

was never ever present thus

the cupid rainbow ties an orb

in which every demon shall absorb

do you think i care?

do you really think i care?