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to cry
While mercenaries in cloisters sing
And the King must die

Some men are better staying sailors
Take my word and go
But tell the ostler that
insisted, so the mother superior allowed to her to walk around and around the cloister, every day for three years until she covered the equivalent distance
to cry
While mercenaries in cloisters sing
And the king must die

Some men are better staying sailors
Take my word and go
But tell the ostler that
door is filled with sailors and whores
And the music floats up through the air
There's Sancerre and oysters, cathedrals and cloisters
And time with
Sisters of the precious blood
Confined to cloisters
Know the flesh of your sisters
Handmaids of christ
Find sapphic self
Awaken dormant power
with sailors and whores
And the music floats up through the air
There's Sancerre and oysters, cathedrals and cloisters
And time with its unerring aim
For
free 
You'll find a god in every golden cloister 
And if you're lucky then the god's a she she she 

One night in Bangkok and the world's your oyster
Hinges splintering inside 
Bludgeoned to a saddle 
Rang the cloister bell inside 
Inside 
Inside 
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
grinning Victoria
Who, no three weeks ago
Was flogged red to euphoria
For her dour love of God
And the ardor of his crows

Cold cloisters kept the dead
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
And if you're lucky then the god's a she
I can feel an angel
Rang the cloister bell inside
Inside
Inside
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed
It's because this
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
And if you're lucky then the god's a she
I can feel an angel
wanna hear the voices of Sirens
I wanna taste the blood of your King
I wanna see your idols in the cloister
And kiss your diamond ring
'Cause I'm
cloister burning time

Buckfast Powersmash!
Buckfast Powersmash!
Buckfast Powersmash!
Buckfast Powersmash!

I'm not sure what's in it except for
Ophelia was a bride of God 
A novice Carmelite 
In sister cells 
The cloister bells tolled on her wedding night 

Ophelia was the rebel girl
Defy conjecture and reject the rose
Don't stay high on abuse

Who is that said the world is my oyster
I feel like a nympho trapped in a cloister
The world is swimming like a crazy oyster
It chew you up and spit you out
Sometime it hits you like a kick in the cloisters
That overwhelming
summertime
Writhe atop the blooms
Committing their thin
White Catholic limbs
To the cloister in my room

You see I need
To feed my dreams to order
Picture Av'rell Harriman without a train
Picture Tintern Abbey without a cloister
Picture Billy the Oysterman without an oyster
Picture Central Park
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
And if you're lucky then the god's a she
I can feel an angel
oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a God in every golden cloister
And if you're lucky then the God's a she
I can feel
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
And if you're lucky then the god's a she
I can feel an angel
The bars are temples but the pearls ain't free
You'll find a god in every golden cloister
And if you're lucky then the god's a she
I can feel an angel
caught,

For the angels live.

How can I be free?
How can I get help?
Am I really me?
Am I someone else?

But stalking in my cloisters hang

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