Prologue Here lies lust It burnt brighter than the sun And hotter than its core But fiery stars die fast Then everything turns to dusty memories That gather in stricken craters of frozen passion There flies love That waxen ethereal dove It soars; it soars so high Chasing rabbit clouds like a bounding mutt But higher yet it spirals Till the sun kisses its wings And molten tears fall from the sky Don't stare at the sun Turn away from the eclipse Walk back from the cliff Edges herald falls An angel becomes the fallen Cosmic travellers offer no salvation Here lie lies Not skeletons, not quite Though both glow china white When truth strolls past With moonlight on his arm
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