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"Under the night gown And over the skin Turn all the lights out And let us begin Gather this fallen Bird to your breast She'll sing you a song If you take her to bed Oooh, the Devil's Trick Freedom for a taste The apple had the price of a snake And I will pay As soft as a door mouse Untangle our limbs A kiss on the knee And now you're, gone with the wind Everything's different And I don't belong I'm as cold as a kitchen In the breaking of dawn And though it hurts To breath I die before I'd leave Oooh, the Devil's Trick Freedom for a taste The apple had the price of a snake And I will pay "