In dreams of yesterday's psalms A crucifix stood at the apse, With lust on your mind, Did your baptismal awakening lapse? Do you remember, last September? When you were but a mortal of sin Never giving thought to the perpetual twilight, Before the lord of darkness recind. Take a little flight, take a little flight with me, Your night wings are but a coat of ebony, So take a little
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