The watershed drowned a blissful days sailing through shame
Now there's so much to do, I should launder
Before the ginger-bread boys stake claim
Cry eternal for you
Til the pleasure-tones evaporate pain
What would you do
if the queens were dating jokers for game?
Avoid the dispute
Spy the king dealing poker in chains
Cry eternal for you
The pleasure-tones evaporate pain
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