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Monica rolled on to her side
She was so that she just surrendered

She was moved by his wheels she was just up wales
He was fueled by her coals and he was to catch her

the sense of time nail down the blinds
And in the succulent there's a sense of ending

aside the mechanical bride
Has prey to the great pretender

Let me just point out discreetly though you never
All those tawdry late night weepies I could make you weep more

As the empty moon Monica with spoons and candles
Bangs around without the light on to get it right on

Settled in a homely fish pool hung with eels
Often thinks that travel widens stay at home, the obliges

sighed rolled on to her side
She was so impressed that she surrendered