Fair and Guiling Copesmate Death
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โฑ๏ธ 7:06 duration
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Reflecteth the silver shield this welkin aghast
And with haste, translateth to gilded black post and fast
"Anon, anon," say I
The lid, the lid aside
Crawl without this velvet-clad coffin blest
Sensing this pine is as deep as the deepest chasm (the bottom sand of the hourglass is at tide)
Hither, cede and fulfill my phantasm ('tis and hath e'er been merry blood to pest)
Cherish me and sonorously do me laud (to be adust for time longer, can I not bide)
For dread, thine eyes will behold a guise faughed (hence the heart hale out thro' the chest)
Misery thee? Rather misery me
For in time's durance, am I naught but wee
This tender and loving pest I to thee bequeath
Thence swiftly wilt thou errant to 'neath
And to me, shouldest thou be the humblemost knave
Lest fear, spit I on thy cist and grave
Lest leer I at thee and do bewitch
And the tharms fluttering clawed and eldritch
To conquer thee and thy blood for glore
Art thou my afeard and reluctant whore
Irksomely coy, save wilied by alarum
Bear this torture and maim with decorum
One candle left to burn now
Before the darkness comes
If e'er always was I this blissful and blithe
Would I resign to but its wee tithe
Purvey my ache and quench my profoundest urge
And to thee, will I sing the lull-dull dirge
Deliver thy blood like the rill filleth the ghyll
Burrow to the trothplight with night and devil
Bid him to league with me, forsooth merry to 'come 'twill
Whilom wast thou vestal, yet now flit to thy tryst
Elsewise, will I coerce thine consonantry to turn whist
Grasp I the snath and cut off thine breath
So that thou canst in darkness and inferno vester (death, o, fair and 'guiling copesmate death)
For do I solely what he to me liefly saith (be not a malaised beggar, claim this bloody jester)
Claim this bloody jester
And with haste, translateth to gilded black post and fast
"Anon, anon," say I
The lid, the lid aside
Crawl without this velvet-clad coffin blest
Sensing this pine is as deep as the deepest chasm (the bottom sand of the hourglass is at tide)
Hither, cede and fulfill my phantasm ('tis and hath e'er been merry blood to pest)
Cherish me and sonorously do me laud (to be adust for time longer, can I not bide)
For dread, thine eyes will behold a guise faughed (hence the heart hale out thro' the chest)
Misery thee? Rather misery me
For in time's durance, am I naught but wee
This tender and loving pest I to thee bequeath
Thence swiftly wilt thou errant to 'neath
And to me, shouldest thou be the humblemost knave
Lest fear, spit I on thy cist and grave
Lest leer I at thee and do bewitch
And the tharms fluttering clawed and eldritch
To conquer thee and thy blood for glore
Art thou my afeard and reluctant whore
Irksomely coy, save wilied by alarum
Bear this torture and maim with decorum
One candle left to burn now
Before the darkness comes
If e'er always was I this blissful and blithe
Would I resign to but its wee tithe
Purvey my ache and quench my profoundest urge
And to thee, will I sing the lull-dull dirge
Deliver thy blood like the rill filleth the ghyll
Burrow to the trothplight with night and devil
Bid him to league with me, forsooth merry to 'come 'twill
Whilom wast thou vestal, yet now flit to thy tryst
Elsewise, will I coerce thine consonantry to turn whist
Grasp I the snath and cut off thine breath
So that thou canst in darkness and inferno vester (death, o, fair and 'guiling copesmate death)
For do I solely what he to me liefly saith (be not a malaised beggar, claim this bloody jester)
Claim this bloody jester
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.23] Reflecteth the silver shield this welkin aghast
[00:19.25] And with haste, translateth to gilded black post and fast
[00:38.51] "Anon, anon," say I
[00:48.11] The lid, the lid aside
[00:58.24] Crawl without this velvet-clad coffin blest
[01:17.40] Sensing this pine is as deep as the deepest chasm (the bottom sand of the hourglass is at tide)
[01:23.84] Hither, cede and fulfill my phantasm ('tis and hath e'er been merry blood to pest)
[01:29.52] Cherish me and sonorously do me laud (to be adust for time longer, can I not bide)
[01:35.57] For dread, thine eyes will behold a guise faughed (hence the heart hale out thro' the chest)
[01:41.51] Misery thee? Rather misery me
[01:47.53] For in time's durance, am I naught but wee
[01:53.02] This tender and loving pest I to thee bequeath
[01:59.83] Thence swiftly wilt thou errant to 'neath
[02:05.71] And to me, shouldest thou be the humblemost knave
[02:11.54] Lest fear, spit I on thy cist and grave
[02:17.58] Lest leer I at thee and do bewitch
[02:23.50] And the tharms fluttering clawed and eldritch
[02:30.08]
[03:17.38] To conquer thee and thy blood for glore
[03:23.58] Art thou my afeard and reluctant whore
[03:29.55] Irksomely coy, save wilied by alarum
[03:35.54] Bear this torture and maim with decorum
[03:43.02]
[03:55.19] One candle left to burn now
[03:58.29]
[04:04.14] Before the darkness comes
[04:06.01] If e'er always was I this blissful and blithe
[04:25.29] Would I resign to but its wee tithe
[04:44.55] Purvey my ache and quench my profoundest urge
[04:58.10]
[05:03.52] And to thee, will I sing the lull-dull dirge
[05:16.66]
[05:23.32] Deliver thy blood like the rill filleth the ghyll
[05:32.54] Burrow to the trothplight with night and devil
[05:41.58] Bid him to league with me, forsooth merry to 'come 'twill
[05:49.54] Whilom wast thou vestal, yet now flit to thy tryst
[05:57.88] Elsewise, will I coerce thine consonantry to turn whist
[06:10.54] Grasp I the snath and cut off thine breath
[06:15.74] So that thou canst in darkness and inferno vester (death, o, fair and 'guiling copesmate death)
[06:24.09] For do I solely what he to me liefly saith (be not a malaised beggar, claim this bloody jester)
[06:32.02]
[06:44.89] Claim this bloody jester
[06:49.95]
[00:19.25] And with haste, translateth to gilded black post and fast
[00:38.51] "Anon, anon," say I
[00:48.11] The lid, the lid aside
[00:58.24] Crawl without this velvet-clad coffin blest
[01:17.40] Sensing this pine is as deep as the deepest chasm (the bottom sand of the hourglass is at tide)
[01:23.84] Hither, cede and fulfill my phantasm ('tis and hath e'er been merry blood to pest)
[01:29.52] Cherish me and sonorously do me laud (to be adust for time longer, can I not bide)
[01:35.57] For dread, thine eyes will behold a guise faughed (hence the heart hale out thro' the chest)
[01:41.51] Misery thee? Rather misery me
[01:47.53] For in time's durance, am I naught but wee
[01:53.02] This tender and loving pest I to thee bequeath
[01:59.83] Thence swiftly wilt thou errant to 'neath
[02:05.71] And to me, shouldest thou be the humblemost knave
[02:11.54] Lest fear, spit I on thy cist and grave
[02:17.58] Lest leer I at thee and do bewitch
[02:23.50] And the tharms fluttering clawed and eldritch
[02:30.08]
[03:17.38] To conquer thee and thy blood for glore
[03:23.58] Art thou my afeard and reluctant whore
[03:29.55] Irksomely coy, save wilied by alarum
[03:35.54] Bear this torture and maim with decorum
[03:43.02]
[03:55.19] One candle left to burn now
[03:58.29]
[04:04.14] Before the darkness comes
[04:06.01] If e'er always was I this blissful and blithe
[04:25.29] Would I resign to but its wee tithe
[04:44.55] Purvey my ache and quench my profoundest urge
[04:58.10]
[05:03.52] And to thee, will I sing the lull-dull dirge
[05:16.66]
[05:23.32] Deliver thy blood like the rill filleth the ghyll
[05:32.54] Burrow to the trothplight with night and devil
[05:41.58] Bid him to league with me, forsooth merry to 'come 'twill
[05:49.54] Whilom wast thou vestal, yet now flit to thy tryst
[05:57.88] Elsewise, will I coerce thine consonantry to turn whist
[06:10.54] Grasp I the snath and cut off thine breath
[06:15.74] So that thou canst in darkness and inferno vester (death, o, fair and 'guiling copesmate death)
[06:24.09] For do I solely what he to me liefly saith (be not a malaised beggar, claim this bloody jester)
[06:32.02]
[06:44.89] Claim this bloody jester
[06:49.95]