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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 no-one knows she is.
Repentance for all you should said;
her entrance seems to you from the dead
and you she's really with you,
and you think she'll always stay,
always ready to you,
ready to grant you her mercy
but in her own way.
When she comes, be a stranger;
dumb, you'll try to protest
as the drum out the danger...
too late, you should noticed
that the lady with the so white,
like something out of Blake or
blocked 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 she'll want you;
aware - once a saint, now you're a
and your sins are going to you
when the lady her skin so white
something out of Edgar Allan Poe
holds hand so very tight
and you hope she'll never let go.

targets, easy crosswords, easy life:
these key margins leave you on the knife,
darkly.
In the end it all comes to sleazy bargains.
That hidden key - you so hard to find it,
all you can is the effort to be worthy;
even now you to be reminded
that La Belle is without mercy.
The lady with her so white -
you never did quite catch her -
now she holds you in the
and never let go again,
never let go again.