Theatre Of Ice

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Dream of a funeral, blest temptress - behest me! -
A funeral thou'lt hark, swarth murderess - the Devil,
Thine feral grith with me, Poppa, be Hell's hap;
Waylaid the beldame bawd, the niggard: Laughing tragedy.
And the wench doth bawdness to blow,
Stay my adamant -
Suffer me to transfix thee;
And the wench doth bawdness to blow,
Let me dawt thine twain -
And, twine 'hem apart.Theatre Of Ice - Poppæa - http://motolyrics.com/theatre-of-ice/poppa-a-lyrics.html
Of marrow, do na mell; I am Morelle -
The bosom'd Titivil; travail me; a fin,
Subdue me with thine lote in oneness - make haste yet,
Displode me in a font - Poppa, do what thou wilt.
And the wench doth bawdness to blow,
Stay my adamant -
Suffer me to transfix thee;
And the wench doth bawdness to blow,
Let me dawt thine twain -
And, twine 'hem apart.

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