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The day that I met you Excited by the movement of the eyelids Ocean blue under slip You faked a swoon intercepted by the man I had a worth with He is the artist Ferociously you danced with the movie-man Working on the model of a body-shaped piano For the very first time we were introduced and I said... Hey, little Jew... my sexfiend goes through you I soon got to know that... the quality of a fore plane to the holy ground where you come from I must have been insane to see in youthe wife of Jesus when I played the merry Christ wrapped-up in a night dress Hey, little Jew... my sexfiend goes through you From Letras Mania