Pyotr

 
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Bare breasted, you make love in the turret. 
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I feel each single thrust that you take. 
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In silence, I watch on from the bastion. 
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Entranced, I make myself look away. 
 

 
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Bare breasted, making love in the turret. 
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I've never loved nobody other than you. 
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And in silence, I can feel as you quiver. 
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Keep quiet for you know what he'll do. 
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*humming* 
 

 
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And I know I am not the man you desire. 
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I know you think that I am some kind of fool. 
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And I know you would gaze in his eyes forever. 
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"I figured out just how to give that to you." 
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*humming* 
 

 
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When he found us in the western wing sleeping. 
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You cried at all the things you thought he would do. 
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And I tell you in the heat of the scuffle, 
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"Nobody ever takes my eyes off of you." 
 

 
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And, oh Catherine, how you run me my fever. 
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Oh Catherine, tell me, was it worth it for him? 
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And these gallows are no place for the stubborn, 
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just you and your lover as a dark souvenir. 
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*humming* 
 

 
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She sees me on display inside the museum 
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comes every morning and again when she can. 
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Strokes her blistered hand across my glass container, 
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saying, "It's so good to see you back here, again." 
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*humming*