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Take off your clothes I want to see you naked |
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And give me your hands to touch, I know you've longed to be here |
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Because, we've come here to heal, because we want to be free, we want to be. |
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Your hold on my eyes, so sweet a sacrifice of your soul |
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Your skin so pale, a tear so full of fear, but there's no hatred here, just dancing |
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Because, we've come here to heal, because we want to be free, we want to be. |
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Save me from the edge |
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Pale sweet healing, none better, or appealing, our essences dance the ceiling, with this liberating, emancipating, feeling. |
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Because, we've come here to heal, because we want to be free, we want to be. |
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Take off your clothes, I want to see you naked. |
