The mordant wall above, Poured its stone- flooding us, As I spoke in furtive gusts, What soon would become-
Apart, they'll endow you with fears of me. (I'm not afraid)
Demand, Death or the Secret.
Don't you lose sight- Mock them in spite,
Descant: I'll not say,
not one word (I'll not say), not one breath, not one word.
Bereft of us to bleed, That gaunt mob dessicant. We need but stay our tongues, And forms a grim ruin.
I wish now I had never told you dear, all I know (no, you had to). You're not safe here anymore, (I could not bear that life, all dark nights) If they touch you, I'll tear them:
I'll not say (what's ours stays ours). Not a breath (you'll not hear the word from me). Not one word. Here they are (not one word), They'll not know.
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