The Lady of the Lily

She comes in the night
When the blood moon shines bright
Singing to your soul
The great black hole
Which is forever learning
And wanting and yearning
Soft tunes humming
And heartfully drumming
She will still your mind
All your knots unwind

As you walk the road willy nilly
Call on to her: the Lady of the Lily
With Death on her left and The Will on her right
She will lead you on when the blood moon shines bright.

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