Image before me, goddess Cerridwen crowned
By the sun. Angel, in your devil, enters my thought.
She stabs joy at my heart, in you, G. Your angel
Becomes my pain in yours. Your tears set aright
By my own. My pleasure resides in your kingdom.
On your throne in my heart, where rises the
Goddess. Happiness in your eyes, she sits as
You sit before me. As the sun sits on high, G.
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