Ask Him Till He Lies

Search, Yes I did, for an angel like you

Surprised at my luck after I really found you

Absolved my powers, forgot my stars

All the day, I lived on your clock

Merged into one with mistakes benign,

Million deaths and million births,

In the love we made, the life we had;

You were my vision, you were my breath

He is the reason for both of our deaths.

Tell the lord, he is a crook,

For, he had, our golden love broke.

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