Lyre

by Ridge   Sep 3, 2012


Take a break and rest upon me
This is a song for you from me
In the Lyre's greatest melody
Lit it as a far as a ray can possibly be seen

Make my pulse throb passionately
Sing a song that soars the sky and the sea
You've never wanted fame and celebrity
How'd you create this reverberation sound so quickly ?

Please forgive me I yearn to confess
I must of thought it up the process
It's a risky scorn but a good distress
Eager to repeat this contest

Do I look good in this pleated habit ?
This lotfy gliding world is so sad and folkloric
Shuddering and all around your artificial plastic
Pull it up to me a range higher than the casual sound bit

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