Aegis, 1998<br /><br />Dream of a funeral, blest temptress, behest me<br />A funeral thou'lt hark, swarth murderess, the devil<br />Thine feral grith with me, Poppaea, be hell's hap<br />Waylaid, the beldame bawd the niggard (laughing tragedy)<br />And the wench doth bawdness to blow<br />Stay my adamant, suffer me to transfix, to transfix thee<br />(And the wench doth bawdness to blow) to transfix thee<br />Let me dawt thine twain and twine 'em apart<br />Of marrow, do na mell, I am Morelle<br />The bosomed titivil travail me a fain<br />Subdue me with thine lote in oneness, make haste yet<br />Displode me in a font, Poppaea, do what thou wilt<br />And the wench doth bawdness to blow<br />Stay my adamant, suffer me to transfix, to transfix thee<br />(And the wench doth bawdness to blow) to transfix thee<br />Let me dawt thine twain and twine 'em apart<br />Poppaea<br />Poppaea<br />Poppaea<br />Poppaea<br />And the wench doth bawdness to blow<br />Stay my adamant, suffer me to transfix, to transfix thee<br />(And the wench doth bawdness to blow) to transfix thee<br />Let me dawt thine twain and twine<br />And the wench doth bawdness to blow<br />Stay my adamant, suffer me to transfix, to transfix thee<br />(And the wench doth bawdness to blow) to transfix thee<br />Let me dawt thine twain and twine 'em apart