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you, Saturnalia, Do you think we'd be whole? One, two, three times I can say it here. And do feel you me? Do you care about it? Is there anymore time to spare in me? More time to spend on you my love. My adoring love, you look so smooth, And you glisten in the other room, Where I took you to see underneath the stairs, Where killers go to bury their dead. You're mine now. Hey, won't you come down here to let me release? You will be my dark and my light turned to hang back. Your eyes will close. I will hold that look on your face and your paranoid hands. Just remember one thing... Don't look in my eyes, You're mine now. Now hey, won't you come down here to let me release? Hey, won't you come down here to let me, to let me release? And what keeps me inside of you is in me. (Saturnalia.) At least this time, At least this time, At least this time, At least this time, At least this time, now, you're fucking mine. Hey, won't you come down here to let me release? Hey, won't you come down here to let me, to let me release?