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Look at you
So soft, so sweet
Your lifeless stare
Piercing me

Your withered body
Shall be my greatest joy
Your corpse welcomes me
With open arms

You can't refuse now
For you are dead
Took time to exhume you
Buried for many days

Your scent, your figure
As pretty as in life
What's left of you
Can still be used and abused

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