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Ebony queen ebony queen
Your throne sits so high
Your eyes light my sky
I fall in the deepness of you
I'm lost to the world
But I found a home with you
My queen my queen
You really are everything
Your lips move the clouds
Your whispers bring winds
Your breasts form mountains
Your hips shape the roads
Your temple is the oasis
From which our rivers flow
From which I get nourished
From which I am cleansed
Your throne
so high
so pure
Your throne is heaven
That makes you my angel
Your throne sits so high
Your eyes light my sky
I fall in the deepness of you
I'm lost to the world
But I found a home with you
My queen my queen
You really are everything
Your lips move the clouds
Your whispers bring winds
Your breasts form mountains
Your hips shape the roads
Your temple is the oasis
From which our rivers flow
From which I get nourished
From which I am cleansed
Your throne
so high
so pure
Your throne is heaven
That makes you my angel
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