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My coquette succubi with their dancing oxide hues
One’s a stormy silver, the other a shimmering gold
These soft uncertain smiles…
“Are we really doing this again?”
We play out this ritual each and every time
Both of you on eggshells, the edge of your seats
Waiting for my chivalry to be cursed to the abyss
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