Lyrics
My Oberon sootheth flower to Titania's eye
Coy fae versing on in love
Stealing through arteries
Coursing the veins of
Pearls that once fell from
Eyes gazed in plenty
Pearls and plumes maketh her
Courtesan pleasure
In cold coals a picture
Engaged in the challenge
Sweet fevered disciple
Pearls and plumes maketh her
