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"Who's Sorry Now"

In the intimacy of my mahogany, I felt her cold    
shadow alluring before my pale eyes. Touching my    
arms which lay akimbo. Dripping stalactites of    
death's forever. Whispering a seductive decoy of    
odorous decadent breath. Echoing, "Who's sorry    
now." Dropping a coin into the Wurlitzer.      
   
Written by adagio
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