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Click hereThere's a woman that I visit
I can't wait to go see her
She does things to my body
that makes my mind a blur
There is mystery and magic
on her bed and on her pillow
Things I've never seen before
to her are automatic
I know that she is struggling
I try in my way to help her
As I leave she smiles
"Please come again to see me"
My eyes they fill with tears
Yes, I will my darling dear
There's a woman that I love
She is very unique
She has a way of talking
a special way of speaking
She wraps my heart in layers
Says she's not a player
But she steals a piece of me
Every time I go to see her
She already has most of me
But I must be returning
Her room is very icy
But her body is on fire
If I could afford to
She's the one I'd hire
Like a prisoner I follow
Like a condemned man to the gallows
She raises me on high
Like a bird my wings a flapping
Then she cradles me inside her
And I just want to die there
She's the one I need
I can't wait to go see her
She does things to my body
that I treasure and prefer
There is mystery and magic
on her bed and on her pillow
and her room is very icy
but her body is on fire