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She wove her –

Diamonds-in-her-hair,

Inside that,

Al-a-baster-stare;

She glows down on me…

She grows above me;

I play her –

Symp-a-thizing-dare,

Beneath her –

Symp-a-thizing-glare,

The tide above her…

My midnight lover –

Uh-oh-uh-oh-uh-oh!

Verse 1

She broke backs – backed to rocks/ Ba-rocked – wit’ two trigga’s/ bein' fingered/ on her cor-set…top…/ she drops featha’s/ when she sheds ‘em/ halo pulsin’ to the rhythm/ of the wishes in the ghetto - / stop!/ cops/ be props/ in a play/ played the game/ in the shadows/ of her mid-night…plots…/ she locks crime in a cage,/ enraged/ out-breaks/within a city-wide…stage…/ she in the same silver dress/ with the same onyx drop/ on the same diamond necklace/ yes…/ whispered wishes of healing/ she’s been dealing/ her solaces/ like lacey lusts/ among the rest…less…/ she grooms/ guns to goons/ like the one’s and two’s/ hot tears/ she strums the blues…/ like saxophones/ the notes/ emerge like bloody smoke/ in the murder that she…wrote…/ splayed like lovers on my sheets/ she bleeds/ her hope/ through the windows and out of dreams.../ she screams/ sovereignties/ obscene/ the servants’ seen/ her silhouette about the knees…/ ghosts don’t want her,/ pearly mother/ two tides lavishing their pistol-pain upon – her…/ out of breath,/ can’t we rest?/ heads to pillows/ sweet kisses beneath the moonlight, like -

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Verse 2