Lunar-Nocturnality

Beata Celestia You know I am a righteous mare Of my virtue I am justly proud (Et tibit Pater (And to you, Father)) Beata Celestia You know I'm so much purer than The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd (Quia peccavi nimis (That I have sinned)) Then tell me, Celestia Why I seeing there in there Why her smold'ring eyes still scorch my soul (Cogitatione (In thought)) I feel them, I see them The sun caught in there raven hearts Is blazing in me out of all control (Verbo et opere (In word and deed))   Like fire Sunlfire This fire in my skin This burning  Desire Is turning me to sin   It's not my fault (Mea cul