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(Hammill)

Slow motion in the of the room;
so potent is the smell of her
that you think eternal,
you think she is everything...
but no-one what she is.
Repentance for all you should have
her seems to raise you from the dead
and you think really with you,
and you think that always stay,
always ready to you,
ready to grant you her mercy
but in her own way.
When she comes, be a stranger;
dumb, you'll try to protest
as the beats out the danger...
too late, you should noticed
that the lady the skin so white,
something out of Blake or Burne-Jones
always blocked out the
and all you owned.

Still you she's forever,
and tomorrow...
but no-one where she is.
Still you swear you can win her
and your prayer is she'll want you;
aware - once a saint, now a sinner
and sins are going to haunt you
the lady with her skin so white
like something out of Allan Poe
holds hand so very tight
and you hope that never let go.

Easy targets, crosswords, easy life:
these key margins leave you on the knife,
darkly.
In the end it all down to sleazy bargains.
hidden key - you tried so hard to find it,
all you can conceive is the effort to be
now you need to be reminded
that La Dame is without mercy.
The lady with her skin so -
you did quite catch her name -
now she you in the night
and never let go again,
she'll let go again.