A box of doves
I placed beside your chest
Liar
A stork of silk
With rubies in its nest
Fire
Of my love
Will burn thee to a wizened word
For ere to go unheard
A mare of wood
Elder, elm and oak
Liar
Will keep you fair
If you jest me no joke
Fire
Of my love
Will burn thee to a wizened word
For ere to go unheard
I'm old and bruised
But my fate is that of youth
Liar
Trickster you
Be a grisly dragon's tooth
Fire
Of my love
Will burn thee to a wizened word
For ere to go unheard
I placed beside your chest
Liar
A stork of silk
With rubies in its nest
Fire
Of my love
Will burn thee to a wizened word
For ere to go unheard
A mare of wood
Elder, elm and oak
Liar
Will keep you fair
If you jest me no joke
Fire
Of my love
Will burn thee to a wizened word
For ere to go unheard
I'm old and bruised
But my fate is that of youth
Liar
Trickster you
Be a grisly dragon's tooth
Fire
Of my love
Will burn thee to a wizened word
For ere to go unheard
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