Edward Ka-Spel - Beautiful, Naked | Текст песни

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He loved her beautiful, naked... Caged with grapes on a plate and a couch
to recline on. Go on a page... She was Venus. He ordered a slave just to
break off her arms and her scream was a song that he'd heard in his
dreams. He sang along as they walked in the woods... with his hand on her
stump. He felt her warm blood pump out a cure. Made him pure. Made him
beautiful, naked, caged!
She said, "Jeez, I had this weirdo-wild look in his eyes. Well I done hand
jobs, band jobs, gland jobs - none of them used chisles. He whistled
as he chipped. And he'd chip away all day. I'd lie back and pout. He'd
shout - but he wouldn't take his tie off. He said I looked just like De
Milo - I said 'Don't you break my arms!' but he was harmless and he paid.
How he paid!"

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