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Darkly Divine
With raven hair, my heart she stole, this maiden of mine
With whispers of grandeur, and the darkly divine
I've tasted her beauty, I've drank her potion
"I'll make her mine!", What a wonderful notion
In place of eyes were cosmic jewels
That had entranced so many fools
Mysterious her heart was still
Upon the wind she moved, her own free will
Her gentle voice caressed my soul
Of new birth, my feelings a foal
So let her and I ride into the night
Both darkly divine, both out of sight
With whispers of grandeur, and the darkly divine
I've tasted her beauty, I've drank her potion
"I'll make her mine!", What a wonderful notion
In place of eyes were cosmic jewels
That had entranced so many fools
Mysterious her heart was still
Upon the wind she moved, her own free will
Her gentle voice caressed my soul
Of new birth, my feelings a foal
So let her and I ride into the night
Both darkly divine, both out of sight
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