Lelani Ulalume (the riding eyes) part 2

the morrow has come ulalume to see the white and heavenly streak of woe octavia to breathe
the bleakness of these white lines once more oh this is more than a substance
this is my siren we breathe the white powder let the whores expel
it's gluttony and let the house of ill-fame retrieve the tons of elegy let us live lelani is mine to the sky.