caught unawares. And I thought: well, he cares- This is more than just malice. Better stop and take stock While you're standing here stuck On the steps of the palace
his crows Cold cloisters kept the dead apart At the retreat of the sacred heart She stepped in ecstasy 'Neath skies that plied her wildest fantasies Freed into
crows Cold cloisters kept the dead apart At the Retreat of the Sacred Heart She stepped in ecstasy Neath skies that plied her wildest fantasies Freed into
