The Dragon's Den
Intense are the stares as I enter
Thus seen by our own eyes
Else eyes do observe be they divine
When so they do weep
Through and through oh the heavens do sigh
And through the moans are they not heard
If so received on def ears
And sentenced to dungeons in the heart
How the devils do taunt
Not with gestures nor laughter
Though moans as taunts do serve
So does the flesh which tempts me so
Horrific a sight when an angel does sin
As a righteous knight enters the dragon's den
Thus seen by our own eyes
Else eyes do observe be they divine
When so they do weep
Through and through oh the heavens do sigh
And through the moans are they not heard
If so received on def ears
And sentenced to dungeons in the heart
How the devils do taunt
Not with gestures nor laughter
Though moans as taunts do serve
So does the flesh which tempts me so
Horrific a sight when an angel does sin
As a righteous knight enters the dragon's den
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