I Ride A Horse Through Dreary Woods
I ride a horse through dreary woods
With crimson marble eyes.
Swamp serpents circle chestnut trees
Whilst I lash blackened thighs.
We cross betwixt the mist and sea
And piercing rays of dawn,
While harpies’ croon tunes magically
And wolves fawn over fawn.
And lo we came upon a grass
Where seraphs hold the moon.
We watch it dance on harbor waves
And know we’ll be home soon.
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