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I look into your furnace eyes,
my senses are consumed
and I fall, effortless
into a spiraled doom.
How do you bend me to your will
with promised passion's kiss,
then reel me closer for a kill,
steel me with your lips?
Like a spaceman I kept falling
through an empty endless sky,
lost until I heard you calling
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