| Angel flesh divine
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| So happy just to be mine
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| Twisty deep green gothic kiss
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| Velvet candy make-up miss
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| Slippery soft-scaled wonder fish
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| And the spiders all are thinking
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| And their spindly legs are linking
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| And their million eyes are winking
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| As they dance around the ceiling
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| Jane, I…
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| Body beautiful
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| Black-plumed, evil and sensuous
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| Dancing strange on marble hips
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| Sucking sweet from bitter lips
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| Spitting out the little pips
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| And the black bats all are listening
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| And their long black tongues are flickering
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| And our silveriness is sickening
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| As they hang down from the ceiling
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| Jane, I…
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| Jane, I love you
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| Mother, maiden be
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| Lover and killer of me
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| Box of honey-dripping dates
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| Sweet dark purple kneecap fate
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| On the icy sheets we skate
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| And the rats can’t understand it
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| After all how you can stand it
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| After all how you demand it
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| As they lurk around the corner
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| Jane, I…
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| Jane, I love you
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| And the rats can’t understand it
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| After all how you can stand it
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| After all how you demand it
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| As they lurk around the corner
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| Jane, I…
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| Jane, I love you |