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in blues of nocturnal leer  
there was not one ounce left to fear  
for i had her  
all alone
a stone no longer moor'd  
outside not looking in  
was it love or purely sin  
 
the smile still did appear  
unmask, unclothe  
forever near  
d(es)ire upon a slab  
no blood to bleed  
or breath as need  
 
and I knead  
oh I need  
 
(de)flower'd  
the complexion fair  
a rotisserie of flavour  
and a pomegranate stare  
 
look back at the night  
the flightless fight  
dipped in the juices  
a marinade just right  
 
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