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(Written By Cohen, In "Night Magic")

(Michael) Their bodies
power unfurled
I know I am
And the world!

A slave to their
Their no and yes
I'm crushed in the
Of a dress

And I'm dead
In their
And I'm only at
When motion to me

And night night
I turn to
And I them
Out of my
And they to me
at last
Inflamed and
and graphic.

And suddenly drill my heart
cavities of absence
And they their thighs
cellophane
And they cover their
with a
And they nail my right hand
to a in the attic

O me away
From the thorns and the
And let me
On the of Desire

the Throne of Desire
I make solemn decree
Every woman I
Will want, will want, want
more than want me!

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