.She comes possessed
Mad as the birds
Smilinâ wildly
Speaking no words
She slowly enters
The heaven-proof room
Bolting the door>With her arm, her plume
Love is her hunger>Itâs got to be fed
But the love, the lover>The lover ainât right
Right in the head
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