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Bjork Pagan Poetry

Five fingers They form a pattern Yet to be matched On the surface simplicity But the darkest pit in me It's pagan poetry Pagan poetry Morsecoding signals

On the surface simplicity (Swirling black lilies totally ripe) But the darkest pit in me Is pagan poetry (Swirling black lilies totally ripe) Pagan poetry

Five fingers They form a pattern Yet to be matched On the surface simplicity But the darkest pit in me It's pagan poetry Pagan poetry Morsecoding signals

Five fingers They form a pattern Yet to be matched On the surface simplicity But the darkest pit in me It's pagan poetry Pagan poetry Morsecoding signals