Its oil stead of blood,
that runs through these copper veins...

I starve like wolves to kiss upon you.
I soar like stars to orbit around you...

In a land beyond the mountains,
In a kingdom cross the sea...

What to do, what to do. I'll do nothing. Just sit...

Its like swallowing saltwater. Drinking the whole...

Your priceless palace tongue wags for nothingless...
A special thing that I am not. You want Gold...

Once held dear, I dazzled brightly.
Over many hands I slowly faded...

I feel jittery, like my body has so much energy...

For you I,
Slander Suitors...

If I had the Lion's courage,
Or even the Scarecrow's brain...

Oh dear love! You've come again?
Each knock a pound of pain...

Seething emotions spill forth from crevises long...
Boiling thoughts and drought of attention...