• By Comus, instrumental
  • By Comus, Lust he follows virtue close Through the steaming woodlands His darkened blood
  • By Comus, You dangling swinging Hanging, spinning, aftermath Your soft white flesh turns past
  • By Comus, Bright the sunlight summer day Comus wakes he starts to
  • By Comus, The wolf's laugh eerie cracks the humid night air The rabbit
  • By Comus, As a single star glides swiftly down the night A soft
  • By Comus, I was mad and was accepted for treatment at a
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