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Text písně Pagan Poetry

Pedalling through the dark currents
I find an accurate copy, a blueprint
of the pleasure in me

Swirling....black lilies....totally ripe
A secret code carved, a secret code carved
Swirling....black lilies....totally ripe

He offers a handshake
Crooked five fingers
They form a pattern yet to be matched

On the surface simplicity
But the darkest pit in me
is pagan poetry
pagan poetry

swirling
black lilies
totally ripe

Morse coded signals
They pulsate :They wake me up
from my hibernate

On the surface simplicity
But the darkest pit in me
is pagan poetry
Pagan poetry

i love him

this time
i'm gonna keep me to myself
this time
i'm gonna keep my all to myself

she loves him

but he makes me want to hand myself over

she loves him

					

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