To understand the heart of a woman
Is to come to grips with madness
Roaming about the path
Devil as a walking stick
They would let you in
But never their secret garden
Where they hide the precious
Memories and illusions
Of what they have in store
Carry not with foolish notions
Your definitions useless
Each one a tabula rasa
Ready for your slip of sanity
Is to come to grips with madness
Roaming about the path
Devil as a walking stick
They would let you in
But never their secret garden
Where they hide the precious
Memories and illusions
Of what they have in store
Carry not with foolish notions
Your definitions useless
Each one a tabula rasa
Ready for your slip of sanity
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Mainly I chose this name thanks to Robert Browning's poem 'Porphyria's Lover' however. Very dark, worth checking out if you haven't read.
Alexis