Chapter III: In Gardens Red, Satanical
Lyrics
O lovely demon, half-divine! Hemlock and hydromel and gall, Honey and aconite and wine
Mingle to make that mouth of thine
Thy mouth I love: but most of all It is thy tears thatI desire- Thy tears, like fountain-drops that fall
In gardens red, Satanical;
Mingle to make that mouth of thine
Thy mouth I love: but most of all It is thy tears thatI desire- Thy tears, like fountain-drops that fall
In gardens red, Satanical;