Rare is this love, keep it coveredI need you to run to me, run to me, loverRun 'til you feel your lungs bleedingOh but the farrow knowsHer hungry eye, her ancient soulIt's carried by the sneering meganerieKnow what it is to growBeneath her sky of punishing coldTo slowly learn of her ancient miseryTo be twisted by somethingA shame without a sinLike how she twisted the bog manAfter she married himRare is this love, keep it coveredI need you to run to me, run to me, loverRun 'til you feel your lungs bleedingBut in all the worldThere is one lover worthy of herWith as many souls claimed as sheBut for all he's worthHe still shatters always on her earthThe cause of every tear she'd ever weepRushing ashore to meet herFoaming with lonelinessWhite hands to fondle and beat herGive her his lonelinessRare is this love, keep it coveredI need you to run to me, run to me, loverRun 'til you feel your lungs bleedingRare is this love, keep it coveredI need you to run to me, run to me, loverRun 'til you feel your lungs bleedingRare is this love, keep it coveredI need you to run to me, run to me, loverRun 'til you feel your lungs bleeding
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