Dark Quest


Haven’t you heard mister Guise,

Of the dark shores yonder?

Whence the quiet shadows rise

And many a soul doth flaunder?

Thence did I launch my precious pride

And many a night did wander.

Questing for most sensuous bride

And pleasures even beyond her.


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