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Oh headless men
the music of friends sharking their way through the sheets
An ocean of boys neckties for toys never more dead than discreet
Touching his face there was a trace that he was in love
They do what they want to they do what they want to
They scream.
Heavens above
«Never» was the name of the passionate one
Secretary who to marry?
Wife is at home or she’s not
The finest of trysts will never be missed have two lives if that’s what you want
The cream of the past is taken out trash
I was in love
So take if you’ll have itand bring out the future in tongues
«Whatever» was the name of the passive-est one.