She comes riding in on a pale horse, the color of calcium and marrow. Isnt she beautiful? Kiss me, kiss me I want to feel your sting. Kiss me, kiss me. I need to feel everything. My dream is of an eternity with you. Kiss me, kiss me. I want to feel your sting. Kiss me, kiss me. The dreams of youth are the regrets of maturity. Your lips burn red for me.
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