[Verse 1]
In the sanctuary
Of private rhetoricy
When a bustling crowd intrudes
Where rival ship meets no incentive
To impale its reckless course
[Interlude]
One, two, three, four
[Verse 2]
Where all is lulled
To peace and quiet
Is of all places
The most appropriate
To illuminate
The sparkling fires of love
And receive in turn the electro-darts
Of sweet devotion
[Outro]
Doo-doo, dee-dah-dee, doo-doo
Sparkling fires
Electro-darts
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