| I’ll lay down face the ground and, here, I will wait for you.
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| I read about you in those books
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| that they forbade so I laid trembling for you
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| yet still afraid to look.
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| Just gaze down. |
| Don’t come down. |
| It’s far too filthy.
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| Don’t you defile the pages of my books
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| that I’ve re-named. |
| I have them waiting for you
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| until you chose to look.
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| You are anointed, boy. |
| No one would do you harm.
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| Reach out will bow down. |
| Put your hands upon me.
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| Oh our anointed boy, just dripping with your charm,
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| push down and drown me now so I may be anointed.
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| They tie-down, bind me, now. |
| That light was too alluring
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| and in your radiance I shook.
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| I shed my skin. |
| Exposed I’m waiting for you, face down.
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| Don’t be afraid to look. |
| Let me bathe in you.
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| You are anointed, boy. |
| No one can do you harm.
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| Reach out will bow down. |
| Put your hands upon me.
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| Oh our anointed boy, just dripping with your charm,
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| push down and drown me now so I may be anointed.
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| And all I want is to be close to you for when I’m close to you no one can see
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| me.
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| It’s all I want. |
| Just put your hands on me and tell me honestly, «Do I feel dirty?»
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| Let me bathe in you.
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| You are anointed, boy. |
| No one can do you harm.
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| Reach out will bow down. |
| Put your hands upon me.
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| Oh our anointed boy, just dripping with your charm,
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| push down and drown me now so I may be anointed.
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| You are anointed, boy…
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| Reach out will bow down so I may be anointed.
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| Oh our anointed boy, just dripping with your charm,
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| push down and drown me now so I may be anointed. |