Rhymobаtiс

From "The Songs of August"
[Verse 1]
I picked to the point and built a vallum
With a hollow dark channel beneath,
A flag's fixed atop, a flag's fixed atop,
On the top of the roof-dead centre.
[Refrain]
And my heart made of love,
It was pouring with blood,
There were scarlet, crimson
Optical flares,
There were scarlet, crimson
Optical flares!

[Chorus in the skies]
Scarlet and crimson optical flares.
There were scarlet, crimson
Optical flares!

[Verse 2]
I picked to the point and built happiness,
It’s a thing, you know, it’s a thing,
I contrived it of clouds, woods and seas,
Rivers, and several bringingbacks.
[Refrain]
And my heart made of love,
It was pouring with blood,
There were scarlet, crimson
Optical flares,
There were scarlet, crimson
Optical flares!

[Verse 3]
Meadows were emerald,
Oozing out digital,
Fragrant digital eels,
They were crimson, they were crimson,
They were crimson, and they were handsome.

[Verse 4]
I clasped the finger on a beautiful cloud,
On that marvelous cloud beyond,
A princess was sitting at the edge of the cloud
Her hair fixed up with a wand,
She was pouring with fire,
Orange, crimson,
There were orange, crimson
Optical flares,
Orange and crimson optical flares.

[Lady's soft laughter]
[Very soft everything]