Love Kills at the quick
wrap your heart in clear plastic
keep it from the cold,
but not too warm or it will mold
far away from passion's wick
throughout the ages time will tick
deep inside your darkest folds
to yourself the world untold
love kills at the quick
keep your heart safe with a trick
wrap your heart in clear plastic
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