I look into your eyes
My sins are wiped clean
You smell like candle light
I don't know what that means
But it gives me a fright
I jump into your arms
I'm caught by a machine
So cold and lacking warmth
Like a specter in a dream
I know I've been warned
You drop me like filth
Into the fetid stream
Emptied of my wealth
Too broken to even scream
I long for my death
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