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this one is called
"THE BLUE ROOM"

The blue room
Of so long creeps into my mind
The blue room where I first held
That pale white raven
So sweet and innocent
Her white lace looked blue
She held on so tight
She smelled of flowers
Though it was her innocence
She was surrendering
There was no pain
Only the sweetest love
I surrendered all of my love to her
In that blue room
I came to learn pleasure and pain
As the face of a pale white raven
Her talons held my heart so tightly at times
It worse than any other pain I had known
But at least I was safe
It was she who made me beautiful
I am her only home now
Because the girl that she was died
A terrible death
When she raised that knife
And took that life
She took away all the magic
That we were
The blue room is still there
Inside of me just as it was
Untouched and full of us