Harness, hard-pressed around my waist
Be honest, had you promised that I'd be safe
your loops that I step into
your belt that hugs me tight
A waste of time, what if it's all onset
Harmless, now that we're attached
Armless, no doubt I've lost the fight
your lips that I slip into
you're about to kiss me right
Out of touch, you said it's to harm me less
I cried, but you act all right
Harness, how should I put you right
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