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The Widow's BlameNo One But YouSexual pleasures of the self,toys to tempt and things to please me. Look around and help yourself, but don't touch if you'e 'gonna tease me. Emotionally snared by divine enchantment. Encumbering burden twist my whole. Cunning seduction used to profit, to let you take control.
Look down, look around.
No one but you can bring me sunshine,
One to many times I've longed to touch, By Andy Racher (P) © All Living Fear 1995 |