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When you take off your dress
Having nothing to add
I am just in a mess,
I am nearly mad…

And my reasons are melted
On the fire you spread,
Since the day when I met you
I’ve been losing my head…

I am wild like a tiger
When I’m feeling your smell,
I’m burning beside you
Like a sinner in hell…

But I bless all these tortures
Asking nothing instead…
I just constantly want you
Being near mad…

On my tenderest goddess,
Golden hair of yours
Is the lasso that holds me
But I’m not at a loss…

I don’t long for the freedom,
I don’t ask for release,
And my soul is bleeding
When you leave me in peace…
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