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Within (Other) by Schizophrenic I feel your tongue
Cold damper, hot skin
Oh how I long
For you within;
blemishing the virginity
And trampling the sin,
Oh, how I long for infinity
For you within;
I feel you touch
Polyester has-been,
How I want so much
for you within;
I kill for the pleasure,
And as I give in,
Something I can measure
Is you within.
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