In the sanctuary of private rhetoricy
When a bustling crowd intrudes
Where rival ship meets no incentive
To impale its reckless course
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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

Doo doo dee dah dee doo doo
Sparkling fires, electro-darts