instrumental
Lust he follows virtue close
Through the steaming woodlands
His darkened blood
You dangling swinging
Hanging, spinning, aftermath
Your soft white flesh turns
Bright the sunlight summer day Comus wakes he starts to
The wolf's laugh eerie cracks the humid night air
The rabbit
As a single star glides swiftly down the night
A soft
I was mad and was accepted for treatment at a
