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Music: cash Kotian oh love is a creature wielding thorns my heart is like a gilded gate that's shielding the soul but with your fingers full of fire with a tenderness of one long kiss you plucked a secret from my lips and from your hands you forged a pick
piercing my heart like a tender embrace the injured look that's on your face that's begging me to let you in that's begging me to let you in oh love