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Sweet Lady Midnight,Your touch is like icing death,
Your smile like a loving cut in the throat,
You curves like the sweet embrace of the guillotine,
Your voice like the melodic screeches of the plague.
Sweet Lady Midnight,
Oh, how I love thee,
But I pray your loving touch never strokes my chin,
Never trails along my chest,
Never parts my lips with your tongue,
Never gifts me with your breath upon my neck.
Sweet Lady Midnight,
I pray we meet every night,
From now till the new Babylon rises,
And far into our graves,
But most of all,
I pray we never meet again.





