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O mister please stop intruding in my dreams
You got me afraid I'll be turning into steam.
Your long-fingered shadow sneaking round my head
Follows me into my bed.

Pin me down, don't let me stray.
Bind me up, don't let me slip away.

You distort all my intentions, and infiltrate my friends,
Drain off all my sweetness and squander it and then ...
Oh please overlook me. Your grasping greedy hands
Drag at my heart like iron bands.

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