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The moon's a brash young farmboy I keep cozened in my room The moon's a willful schoolboy sitting restless by my loom The blood moon's a hollow master, a fire, both our lusts to sate The red moon of November seals my fate With gentle kisses seals my fate The blood moon's the harshest master, unforgiving, while the sun Is a joyful, laughing mother, easing bones when work is done As worker, child, and lover, he with sad eyes stole my will His passion feeds my body's love But my heart lies cocooned in his dead, dark chill My heart lies cold and still The love affair is endless now, his cold hands smell of death While youth and beauty, his face's pride belie his soul's dark truth He rises like a demon, wills his reign go even on Nothing is left but his cold, dark chill now that day's warmth has gone Has deserted me for yellow skies beyond. back from lyrics - blood moon to jenstuff
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