His life was a strange saturnalia
Where he'd begin each day with a dahlia |
His life was a strange saturnalia
Where he'd begin each day with a dahlia that he'd specially pluck and then carefully tuck |
His life was a strange saturnalia
Where he'd begin each day with a dahlia that he'd specially pluck and then carefully tuck into his pasta à la Italia. |
I saw you sneak out of the door
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I saw you sneak out of the door
without any thought of adore, |
I saw you sneak out of the door
without any thought of adore which challenged my hold on what's real, while you lol'd as your face stayed impossibly dour. |
My assistant refused my request
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My assistant refused my request
my plea left her quite unimpressed |
My assistant refused my request
my plea left her quite unimpressed I suppose it could be not my limpness of plea |
My assistant refused my request
my plea left her quite unimpressed I suppose it could be not my limpness of plea but the limpness of... How have you guessed?! |
When daily I'm tying my tie
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When daily I'm tying my tie
I hope that the mirror will lie |
When daily I'm tying my tie
I hope that the mirror will lie concealing the truth by revealing a youth |
When daily I'm tying my tie
I hope that the mirror will lie concealing the truth by revealing a youth that's inside, tho' on outside's gone by. |
Oh Ysobel why did you go
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