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Out in the openness of night |
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She bathes before my sucking sight |
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Fingers of fire so soft and slow |
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Make her amber body glow |
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He takes what he wants |
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With smiling lies |
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He takes what he wants |
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And someone dies |
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Like caution to the newly blind |
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Her image never leaves my mind |
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I have to hear her as she cries |
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Underneath my buning eyes |
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Her husband is fighting far away |
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In my army so they'll say |
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I took his honor with his wife |
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So he must lose it with his life |
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A king is noble, strong and right |
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With appetites to match his might |
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With gore and glory in his bed |
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His penis rules a rancid head |