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(Hammill)

Slow motion in the of the room;
so is the smell of her perfume
you think she's eternal,
that you she is everything...
but knows what she is.
Repentance for all you should have
her entrance seems to raise you from the
and you think she's really you,
and you that she'll always stay,
ready to forgive you,
always to grant you her mercy
but in her own way.
When she comes, be a stranger;
struck dumb, try to protest
as the drum out the danger...
too late, you should noticed
that the with the skin so white,
like something out of Blake or
always out the light
and all you owned.

you think she's forever,
and tomorrow...
but knows where she is.
you swear that you can win her
and your prayer is that she'll want
aware - once a saint, now you're a
and sins are going to haunt you
when the lady her skin so white
something out of Edgar Allan Poe
holds your hand so tight
and you hope that she'll let go.

Easy targets, crosswords, easy life:
key margins leave you balanced on the knife,
darkly.
In the end it all comes to sleazy bargains.
That key - you tried so hard to find it,
all you can conceive is the to be worthy;
even now you need to be
La Belle Dame is without mercy.
The lady with her so white -
you never did catch her name -
now she you in the night
and she'll let go again,
she'll let go again.