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With Red Ablazin' in the Skies
A Rose arose from the Grime
Blues of sequent Silver eyes
Beauty so Sublime she could stop Time
A Rose arose from the Grime
So tell me of your Dreams, Sorrow, and Anger
With Beauty so Sublime she could stop Time
My Perfect Stranger
So tell me of your Dreams, Sorrow and Anger
With a Whiter Shade of Pale
My Perfect Stranger
And Darker shade of Eyes so frail
With a Whiter shade of Pale
That Rose stands so Tall
And Darker shade of Eyes so frail
With Venomous Thorns and All
That Rose stands so Tall
And she's suffered her languor
With venomous Thorns and All
My Perfect Stranger