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Bedspread like black waves,
awaits the kill tonight;
Pillows like puce slabs,
I always know the sun still smiles;
Though earth has turn'd her face away,
And sky has freed her darkest tress.
Tired of the mundane girls I see
Wanted someone of a different degree;
Atleast three horns she should have
With nose and tongue split in halve
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