.He wore a cloak of feathers
And rode a mare of purest white
A silver chalice in her hands
A look of sadness in her eyes
A thing of beauty to behold
But a sorrow to possess
She'll take all that you offer>
Until there's nothing left
Nothing left
Face hidden.
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