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Beauty should never lower its guard around Appetite.
They were Catholic, my lovers,All in an access of crossing themselves,Particularly their fingersBehind their suspendered backs--And that was the women.
Your fans, they love you erratic, charmingly gut-shot. They place the rose in your teeth, and you live off the thorns.
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