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Circles and Dives
In the circles and dives of soft confines
and satin sheets of long back robe
naked and bound listening to the radio
echoing, about to become a gelding
I couldn't see her face when she raised
the knife, I knew the words, "My Blue
Heaven" in the circles and dives of soft
confines
and satin sheets of long back robe
naked and bound listening to the radio
echoing, about to become a gelding
I couldn't see her face when she raised
the knife, I knew the words, "My Blue
Heaven" in the circles and dives of soft
confines
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