When you find the one you want
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You summon them in, you blush, you flaunt
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Such consummate lips betray your thoughts
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To so gaily inspire a lark
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You say this is a game so take your place
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Then you set the mask upon your face
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My silhouette in the air you trace
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And the dagger performs with a start
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This is the way we represent
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Desire displays impermanence
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Discover you now the inference
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Of the lesson i wish to impart
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And when the nimbus groans with thunder
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Think of the clothes all cast assunder
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Fragrant, the rose is filled with wonder
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All that is left of my heart
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This is the way we represent
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Desire displays impermanence
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Discover you now the inference
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Of the lesson i wish to impart
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And when the nimbus groans with thunder
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Think of the clothes all cast assunder
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Fragrant, the rose is filled with wonder
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All that is left of my heart
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The Knife Thrower
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Mirah |