Your prettiness is seeping through
Always a wretch i have become
Out from the dress I took from you, so pretty
And please please dont leave me
And my emptiness is swollen shut always Into one billion tastes and tunes
So empty
I'm watching Naomi, full bloom
They hold her down until she shines
I'm hoping she will soon explode
One billion angels come and hold her down I'm tasting Naomi's perfume
She comes and goes most afternoons
It tastes like shit and I must say
They could love her now and so could I
There is no Naomi in view
One billion lovers wave and love her now
She walks through Cambridge stocks and strolls One billion angels could come and save her soul
And if she only really knew
So pretty
They could save her soul until she shines And please, please don't leave me here.
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