.The strength of her pulse is breaking her chest
She's getting wet from this feverish writhe
The midnight's cruel for a lonely girl
When the unknown slowly undresses her breasts
The voice and her eyes wide shut
Her fever burns a mark on her bed
The path that she runs amon.
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