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We can be so sensual,
and I know you were waiting for a signal.
I move closer and closer,
until I feel like a bookstore.

Also at some point I woke,
and my love had been plucked
like a guitar string
and I was just shaking.

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Now I see you're a volcano
to whom I cannot say no.
Would you believe I'm the monster
trapped in your radiator?

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