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    Call my mistress

    Call my mistress to care,
    Of my unsaid wounds to numb,
    High on pain; no need to scratch,
    Just tell her to come.

    Longing for wife's singing,
    Longing for mistress' abuses,
    Both melodies to my veins,
    Can't survive with none.

    No sleep in fears,
    Waiting the morning's call,
    Demanding night's silence,
    I'm of feelings' confinement.

    Call my mistress to care,
    Of my unwanted desires to senses,
    Death demands all,
    Life demands nothing,
    Yet, I call Deathra to get naked.

    Me; a monster; a fiend,
    She; an angel; a goddess,
    Her; my mistress, queen of death,
    Trapped in love's confinement,
    I'm breaking free,
    Just call her to get naked.

    Call my mistress to care,
    Of my unsaid wounds to numb.

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