Sappho

Dēlian

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    This one goes out to all the historians
    Who really know the true value of friendship
    Hah, it's a beautiful thing

    I used to wish that I were dead
    Or at least somebody else instead
    All I longed for was love
    How unlucky I was
    When he made a funeral pyre of my bed

    Oh, giver of pain
    I'd sigh her name
    Comfort me or set my body aflame
    But I didn't die a lover of sky
    And now I know why
    And it had nothing to do with that fuckin' guy

    After one too many facts
    I heard: Who has made you cry like that?
    There stood Aphrodite, where I wept in the grass
    With one glimpse, I was seduced
    Her mortal face set my limbs loose
    Two minds became one
    She was second to none
    Call me nothing new, because she was the Sun

    My heart is made of fear, I said
    Where you have been for all of these years?
    She said: I'm here now. My family just moved the town
    Oh, haha, cool

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    I had it wrong
    She was never part of any pantheon
    So at the dawn of my new world
    Sat not an old God, but the new girl
    Overcome, so undone
    I was longing for a girl

    We became my favorite craft
    She taught me love, and this an that
    Her heart is made of song
    I'd lie still, she'd hum along

    I desired, oh I craved
    Ambrosia kisses made me brave
    When the Moon and I said
    She anointed my neck
    I drop to my knees
    Those eyes shook my chest

    Your wants are my needs
    Make it ichor, I bleed
    I profess we lack but little deaths
    You're my ally in love that's bellow so above
    Eros stood lookin' impressed
    And then we did what he does best

    (Ooh!)

    That day she made my bedroom holy
    Satisfied my passion slowly
    Flowers were in her hair
    Though I dreamt that she was there
    I asked: Why are you trying to kill me?
    She laughed and called me silly
    You're not gonna die, but gee, you're pretty when you cry

    Though she said she loved me
    But it sounded kinda odd
    She said: Somebody will remember us
    Ever after we're gone
    With one more stroke of luck
    Sweet mother of fuck
    I became I God

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    Composición: Delian

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