My true love is with me nocturnal
Swampbeasts and crickets
Mimic his calls
In an insect woven bed he yawns
The closing of his eyes
Summons the dawn
Lightening opens the sky
And we can no longer escape its light
Hovering white smoke fill the air
And everything at once become true
Darkness I need you
Hurry up
There is no living outside you
Darkness I need you
Come hither
There is no living outside you

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