FROU FROU FOXES IN MIDSUMMER FIRES

I buckle and rosed
As god and the rest
How bare riches be
A war or we lose
Close into symbols
Afar drinks ignitions
They turn infant's breath my
Milk and wrap to her baby
And day
And night
To come
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There's up
And soon our wings are
Closed in

Singed by it, pulled around of my blazening eyes
On the usually science of cherry-colored
Limelight not the music is plain as it can be so
All of the time I improvise by making sure
(It's to wait for you)
Round her
Pulled round her
Pulled round her Pulled round her
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There's up
And soon our wings are
Closed in
Let vanity go
From serpents to dragons
I immerse you in flame
Your milk and your passion
Lead weight for him flings is open
The young, I was eagerest
I'm losing upstairs I
How nested to find you
I buckle and rosed
As god and the rest
How bare riches be
A war all we lose
Close into symbols
Afar drinks ignitions
They turn infant's breath my
Milk and wrap to her baby

And day
And night
To come
There's up
And soon our wings are
Closed in

Things old
And young
Rise here comes our reason
New skies are a young escape to find you

Singed by it, pulled around of my blazening eyes
On the usually science of cherry-colored
Limelight not the music is plain as as can be so
All of the time I improvise by making sure
(It's to wait for you)
Round her
Pulled round her
Pulled round her
Pulled round her
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