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The stainless steel It controls my life It's cold to the touch But in my heart It is warm How I love this metal The metal sweetly caresses my skin Gently, so gently The blood comes out warm
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 12:51 PM UTC
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The stainless steel It controls my life It's cold to the touch But in my heart It is warm How I love this metal The metal sweetly caresses my skin Gently, so gently The blood comes out warm
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Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 12:51 PM UTC
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