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Oh, how I faint when I call your
aid. the loss of burden and
hearing cries from raped.
When you alone set on fire,
I admire the beauty of love lost and desire.

As slave.
How can I ride upon
when the beasts that beares me is at war the sight of me?
I tend to your desire?

- Let him on the sluts that spat on me...
...Let me.

My eyes and my is at war with them.
Let me, and I carry you and throw you
into waters that me and mine alive.
the joy with me, fiery one.

My art you life.
My tones you weep and moan.

- "Listen, the corpse forlorn."
...Let me.