Lulu
The wrath of love strikes faster than it shines
Here comes lulu the coy queen of the desert shrines
A beautiful soul with more purity than the holy divine,
Come to me my love for I feel you way deeper than my spine,
Lulu the coy princess of the desert shrines,
With grace and pride come hold your love mountain pine.
Warmth, beauty and love in this kingdom of mine,
Nothing I ever dreamt of since lulu seized to dine,
With power, health and wealth all come to divide,
Come to me my love for I cry for you as much as you hide,
Lulu the heartless princess of the desert shrines,
With grace and pride come hold your mountain pine
A river of tears is what I describe as life,
When all my peace you took and turned into strife,
With love comes pain and all these is nothing less than rife,
Come to me my love for I pray for your forgiveness cut as sharp as a knife,
Lulu the lost princess of the desert shrines,
With grace and pride come hold your mountain pine
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