Who is this lady She blankets the joy The sadness stings
Who lay in wait for me? Rips happiness away My very soul
She is my comfort Soothes my strength But I am forever
My mistress misery.. And brings a teary day.. Faithful..
Everywhere I turn Reigning over me,
She is knocking on my door Yearning for her touch;
She weeds through truth From the depths of darkness
And leaves me begging for more.. Even her smell, I long for very much..
Her slave I shall alway's be
For my mistress misery,
Will alway's love me!
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