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- - - LOST IN HER IMAGINATION - - -
She comes to me, nightly
To tantalize and mesmerize
With her whispered words
Of wicked ways and seduction
She seduces the clock
To paralyze and jeopardize
My sanity's wards
I am eager to escape
Inside your imagination
Bring me back again
The haven inside
The raven resides
Spitting tales worthy
Of haunted moors
The madness beside
The darkness refined
I come to witness
Ink dipped in lament
She visits me splendors
To mesmerize and paralyze
With words rich and full
Of wicked ways and seduction
Lo, she teases the night
To jeopardize and tantalize
The running of bulls
That trample the dreaming sheep
Lost in my imagination
Take me back again
(c) 2015 Frank Green
For DevlinDLC
To tantalize and mesmerize
With her whispered words
Of wicked ways and seduction
She seduces the clock
To paralyze and jeopardize
My sanity's wards
I am eager to escape
Inside your imagination
Bring me back again
The haven inside
The raven resides
Spitting tales worthy
Of haunted moors
The madness beside
The darkness refined
I come to witness
Ink dipped in lament
She visits me splendors
To mesmerize and paralyze
With words rich and full
Of wicked ways and seduction
Lo, she teases the night
To jeopardize and tantalize
The running of bulls
That trample the dreaming sheep
Lost in my imagination
Take me back again
(c) 2015 Frank Green
For DevlinDLC
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