Thy Beauty in Black Candles' Light
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is the dearest Vision to my Spirit
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"Thou art the shining Diamond of my Crown"
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Harvester I will be of the forbidden Fruits,
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growing there so deliciously in the Gardens of Thy ("my") Breast
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In my dark-desirous Dreams I see us inAutumn Fields,
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feeling October's magic Breath
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"Thou art the Flower that never shall wither"
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The Reflection of Thy Beauty in the dancing
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Candleflames creates Memories so sweet but cold
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dark as Thy Black Hair, like the Raven-Face of Night
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Thy Neck is like sculpture-made
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Thy milky Bosom the loveliest Nature ever formed
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"Sanguis Vita est! (et)
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Tenebrae Desponsam meam!"
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Enchant me eternally with Thy voluptuous Forms
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as Thy witching Fire still burns in me
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Thy Beauty In Candlelight
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| Ancient Ceremony |
