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Sitting in my velvet throne, Staring at the brick-bound fire
Torched by my ingle,
The dog crawls humbly at my feet
Pipe in mouth, cigar in hand
Cancer is coming, coming
I feel her in my bones!

Death sits across the room,
He makes shivers in my soul,
His eyes on mine,
My eyes on him;
Watching, waiting, wanting

I pray for his kiss!

Shifting in my great red chair,
Sip my soup and tap my foot,
I cry and laugh at the broken mirror
That stained my floor with blood!

Description
Sitting in my velvet throne, Staring at the brick-bound fire
Torched by my ingle,
The dog crawls humbly at my feet
Pipe in mouth, cigar in hand
Cancer is coming, coming
I feel her in my bones!

Death sits across the room,
He makes shivers in my soul,
His eyes on mine,
My eyes on him;
Watching, waiting, wanting

I pray for his kiss!

Shifting in my great red chair,
Sip my soup and tap my foot,
I cry and laugh at the broken mirror
That stained my floor with blood!