Out, get out of me, demon
Through the holes I will pull you in pieces
Come from my ribs like a thorn
You were born to be mine
Don't you live to deceive me?
Well I know, if you could you would leave me
Sad and forlorn, cuckold's horns
I would find
Come on, come on back home
Come on, come on back home
You that I have created
Every piece was a labor, I made it
Start with a heart
That's the part I would tame
And so become special lovers
How our bodies grew into each other
Now, at the end, I am spent
If you leave I'll be maimed
Come on, come on back home
Come on, come on back home
Baby, devour me whole
Even my cuckold's horns
Now I don't recognize you
There's a terrible creature inside you
Moving your hands and your mouth
So you shout like a fiend

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