This is gold,
This is diamond,
Lust, lost!
In the land of your muse;
With the ways of your life.
Story, idoltary!
Convention,
Cleric,
Coming in;
With the muse of your mind.
Lust, lost!
To turn to the world;
Lust, lost!
To join the worldly celebrations;
With the ways of your life.
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