O' Warlock
O Warlock
Do I still touch you like I love you
I’d like to ask of thee
But I’ll keep quiet my aching heart
And bother you no more
Are you thinking of me tonight
After our brief interlude
Surely you must think it better
Than your chastity and solitude
Do you know the joy you bring
Not only to my loins
But to this empty heart and soul
O Warlock which swords adorn
I love you even as I know
Your kisses are like poison to my soul
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