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Lyrics:
I thought of your perfect limbs. I thought of your mind; I woke up hungry, I woke up blind. I thought of your flaming lips, I thought of your smell; I woke up choking, Drowning in hell.
[chorus:] Too weak to make the stand; Just taking it like a man.
I thought of your breathing head, I thought of your voice; I lost my reason, I lost my choice. I thought of your beating heart, I thought of your touch. I thought of screaming. I thought too much.
[chorus]
Too late to heal the madness, Too late to understand.
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