In moonlit spills, madness sings its hymn,
In moonlit spills, madness sings its hymn,
Moments cradled in your arms, life's brimming rim,
Moments cradled in your arms, life's brimming rim,
In moonlit spills, madness sings its hymn,
In moonlit spills, madness sings its hymn.
You, my eyes' whispered, humming dream,
Of desires, a sky, a song's unleashed stream.
Why, before the mirror, this desperate gleam?
You are my truth, my losing of me,
Moments cradled in your arms, life's brimming sea.
Understand this moment's language, love's embrace,
Within these dewed hours, a cool fire's trace.
In enchanted breaths, my fate, a captive space,
Grant me from your breath, a sliver of life to be,
Moments cradled in your arms, life's symphony.
In moonlit spills, madness sings its hymn,
In moonlit spills, madness sings its hymn,
Moments cradled in your arms, life's brimming rim,
Moments cradled in your arms, life's brimming rim.
In moonlit spills, madness sings its hymn,
In moonlit spills, madness sings its hymn,
Moments cradled in your arms, life's brimming rim,
Moments cradled in your arms, life's brimming rim,
In moonlit spills, madness sings its hymn,
In moonlit spills, madness sings its hymn.
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