Pagan Poetry

	  		
Whole Song: A5 Ab5 C#5 B5 

Pedaling through 
The dark currents 
I find 
An accurate copy 
A blueprint 
Of the pleasure 
In me 

Swirling black lilies totally ripe 
A secret code carved 
Swirling black lilies totally ripe 
A secret code carved 

He offers 
A handshake 
Crooked 
Five fingers 
They form a pattern 
Yet to be matched 

On the surface simplicity 
But the darkest pit in me 
It's pagan poetry 
Pagan poetry 

Morsecoding signals (signals) 
They pulsate (wake me up) and wake me up 
(pulsate) from my hibernating 

On the surface simplicity 
Swirling black lilies totally ripe 
But the darkest pit in me 
It's pagan poetry 
Swirling black lilies totally ripe 
Pagan poetry 

Swirling black lilies totally ripe 

I love him, I love him 
I love him, I love him 
I love him, I love him 
I love him, I love him 
She loves him, she loves him 

This time 
She loves him, she loves him 
I'm gonna keep it to myself 
She loves him, she loves him 
She loves him, she loves him 
This time 
I'm gonna keep me all to myself 
She loves him, she loves him 
And he makes me want to hurt myself again 
She loves him, she loves him 
She loves him, she loves him 
And he makes me want to hurt myself again