All my lovers turn to stone Relics of hope in a night garden Only i visit when i sleep I walk among you Touching the surface This is my secret place where i unafraid And unashamed Linger at your lips Tasting your milk Its my renewal In times of isolation I come to you Secret addiction And in the daylight i wait eagerly To visit you Again and again and again For ever when i will stop Oh, i do not This is my only link to freedom I fear All my lovers turn to stone Relics of hope in a night garden Only i visit when i sleep I walk among you Touching you
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