You, for no other reason,
You who kiss me,
You have me as a furriel,
A tear in your skin.
You, like lime,
How wet is mortal,
You, whiten my reason,
Seeping through to the mattress.
You, you, you, you.
You, you, you, you.
You, you, you, mounted on me,
I, hostile motura,
You hug me with your feet,
And I lick the harness.
You, and without you I cannot.
You, and without you no longer.
You, you have made me resign,
And today I say to myself like this:
You, you, you, you.
You, you, you, you.
You, you, you.
You, you, you, you.
You, you, you, you.
You, you, you, you.
You, you, you.

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