Reason
Forgiveness upon me For my soul be put under her For my eyes besmirched under her lips For my tounge still upon her voice For my breathe taken at her touch Even Camellia bow pitifully at her sight My fair lady, for you I shall walk My heart, for you it shall beat My reason, for you I shall grasp My stinging salvation My loveliest punishment For you...
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