yes, i am your | 1 |
PARAMOUNT, | 2 |
your LOVE, your | 3 |
SUNSPOT and TEASTAIN. | 4 |
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i spark the sun to rising | 5 |
and its purple sister night | 6 |
is my dominion too, yes -- | 7 |
i see what you're saying. | 8 |
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but i tire of being glorious. | 9 |
how long can i sustain | 10 |
your orbit? | 11 |
this golden lacquer | 12 |
is slowly cracking. | 13 |
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don't hate me. | 14 |
i simply grow wearied | 15 |
of this responsibility: | 16 |
am i to suckle each | 17 |
gaping maw of a boy | 18 |
that decides his life | 19 |
was made to worship me? | 20 |
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