Her body hangs over me
Hovers near my hair
Hanging hovering over me
Hanging hovering over me
Dressed whatever way she pleased
She pleased whatever way she dressed
A machine, I spoke of it before
She's alive, she is alive
She body hangs over I
Monday, March 30, 2009
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