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Sickly whispering makes a stomach churn
When thieved and witnessed from the other side
A woman with a heart wrapped around her throat
A man with language stolen from his lover
Erotica singing of what she could never provide
And slender does her slinky silence spew forth
Into explosions of sound that could break the body
Nothing prevails when what was sacred has been lost
What has been lost cannot be found in the pockets of the good
She dances in his betrayal with naked limbs flailing
She screams of truth that was better left untold
A black herd blows in and drags away the broken body of betrayal
There's something so peaceful about all that noise.