Maudlin Of The Well - Blight Of River-systems lyrics

Snow, and d** That make every visage angelic! Then came my secret dream of the girl My warrior with a foot like a doe Walking for inspiration, I learned which of you is the One. Kissing, but not moving Loving, unmoving But this is said in a coquettish trance Dampens my book, thoughts come quick I almost love you, But I kiss you the way I kiss Maria And she, with a foot like a doe! I was swept away When the choirs in your shiny eyes cast Little drops of water on everything O, Slayer of trickery! My shoulders hold more than a swarm of devils!. Whence came the Blight of the churning rivers? You spoke like a dragon My queen, my angel Scion of anguish, I cherish your anguish This is a promise and you are a dove I quit this grief with obsequies Snowfall beautifies humanity But charm is lost with enhanced design Bind my lips with the purest vine!